My father once admitted to me, “When you were growing up, I was gone a lot.”I don’t remember that. Besides working his full-time job, he was gone some evenings to direct choir practice at church, and he occasionally traveled for a week or two with a men’s quartet. But for all the significant (and many small) moments of my…
Heavenly Father, thank You for Your faithfulness that I can always count on.
Source: A Perfect Father | Our Daily Bread