Father, I know that you are not here, but I look at the faces of Fathers on Father’s Day. It brings back old times and makes me so happy. There are Fathers that have sons and daughters’ some are Great Grants Fathers. I fell that moment again like I am a part of the family. Like old times and see you smiling, laughing proud to be a father of eight children and of six grants. Father I remember how you always had time for us. I remember how we would take little trips around California. Father one thing that makes me sad is that I did not appreciate you.
This is a story that I tell my children all the time. Fathers are a blessing from God. It a great blessing to have, a Father that love you. If he’s living or dead to be the father of all. Fathers or not perfect but who is no body but God. Like that great, song looking for Hero. I would have to name him Father, happy Father’s Day everyone.
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