Happy Father's Day

Daddy's Girl

When I was young, pony-tailed, dimpled cheeks, I was a daddy's girl.

I still am.

I looked at you for your security, for love and attention, for the understanding, and the patience I lacked as a child?

You were the center of my small world, the focus of my affections, the star that lit my life, shining bright. Shining still in my heart.

The years have led me here, weathered with maturity and responsibilities, and I see more clearly now. The hardships, burdens of love, and all the small sacrifices you made for me, for our family.

You and mom both created stability, a place to call home. All the photographs I browse through of a childhood long forgotten, but with remembered smiles. So happy and so loved.

The mere thought of becoming that role model is enough to send me cowering, afraid... looking for guidance. Turning to both you and mom for support, advice, wise counsel, and for approval.

Grown up, I see differently now...

A new perspective of a man I have always known. My heart is full, my emotions overpowering just in the certainty of that bond. You’ve been there for me through all the conflicts helping me over the rough, ragged stones of growing up. My respect for you is unending, faith is unbound, and love is unquestioning.

Even in the midst of all my imperfections, you’re lenient, ignoring the pitfalls, the downfalls, the shortcomings, you just accepted me as I was, as I am.

The sheer purity of it leaves me awe-struck and it lifts me up, it holds my head a little higher, it keeps me in balance, harmonizing with the world around me beautifully, like an inspired masterpiece from the soul of an honest man. I am honored to know you, to love you, to be of you.

You’re my hero, and I am your daughter, your little girl.

Happy Father's Day to all of our wonderful dads.

Happy Father's Day

The Silent Honor

This world has seen many fathers

Who have performed many great and noble things.

Strengthened a nation,

Silenced fears,

Relieved suffering

And changed the course of history.

Yet the most great and noble father I have known

Lives within the walls of my own home.

He performs no extraordinary tasks,

No miraculous feats;

He just does what is right because

It is right.

He needs no adulation,

No praise or glory of men.

He just goes about doing good because

That is how it makes him feel.

But there are those that see his goodness.

They are his children.

Indeed, they may not always see

But they know

That this silent honor is what they will pass on

To their children.

They know that true greatness needs no praise

It is found in the day-to-day living of unwearied goodness

They have seen their father give.

Such goodness is truly a remarkable thing,

Far greater than any glory found in the annals of history.

For one day the child will say:

'He is my father'

And know it is an honor.