In a world sometimes filled with fear and sadness, I have always felt loved and protected. Never once have I doubted that there was a man in my life who would go anywhere, do anything, sacrifice everything for love of me. How lucky am I?
The love from my Heavenly Father has sometimes seemed to wax and wane (my fault, not His), but the love from these corporeal men keep pointing me back to Him in a very tangible way.
On this Father’s Day, I am eternally grateful to these men. My fervent prayer is that everyone may have an example of this sacrificial love, especially my own children.
I love you guys. Happy Father’s Day.