
As I opened my eyes this morning, I thought of myself as a Father, and wondered what this Father’s day would hold for me. Then, immediately knew the selfishness in that thought, when I offered this day to Him, my Father, our Father, in heaven, as I always do, each day. But what gift could I ever give God, who created everything? The answer came easy, me, and my day, my thoughts, my time, my heart. Life is a gift, from Him, by Him, because of Him, and I can give that back to Him, and see Him smile, and I Know He is pleased. I always tell my kids and grandkids, when they ask me what gift or thing I would like for Father’s day, so they can show their appreciation for what I have done for them. I say, just do something for me, clean my truck, or let’s just do something together. But really, they are my gift, just being with them, and the fact that they would honor me with their hearts, so I could know their love.
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