One of the saddest days of my whole life was May 8, 2013, the day my dad finished his mission on this earth. His desire was to show people who God was, to show that He is a God of love not hate, a God of compassion and not punishment and retribution, and the many people who loved my dad would tell you he was successful. He never refused to go and pray for anyone whether they were lying in an alley or in a palatial mansion to him everyone was equal. My dad watched us, his children, with pride and gave us respect. When we made mistakes he let us learn a lesson and explained how we could have made it better. My dad showed the love of God the Father in the flesh and I am most blessed to have been able to call him daddy.
God is love, He so loved the world that he sent His one and only Son to die so that anyone in the world that called on His name and believed that He was the Son would have eternal life. That’s the God I love and serve, my dad looked a lot like Him.
Happy Father’s Day in heaven to you daddy, and you were so right when you said, “You will miss me when I’m gone”, I do.