My Pappy
Thursday, June 21st, 2007Father’s day… It was so unexpected… I found myself silently crying while I was praying after communion… just how I am crying now as I write this blog…
There I was kneeling when suddenly I remember my father and the thought that crossed my mind when I called to greet him a happy father’s day. It was the thought that my parents are getting older each day. It became intense when he relayed the story of the death of his colleague in the police force.
At that moment and up to now, I want to fly back home just to spend quality time with him. I want to rest on his shoulders, to watch movie with him, to drink coffee with him… simply to be with him…
He showed me a love that goes beyond words. A love that I can depend on when all things around me crumbles. He secured me that he is my stronghold and my saviour no matter what.
God taught me the true meaning of love thru him that no matter how imperfect my father is God didn’t allow me to hate him completely for he is my father and God has a reason why he is mine. God showed me that He is my divine healer as I cried for help for Him to heal me of my anger and hatred.
God taught me a lot thru my father and this is enough reason why he will always be MY PAPPY.
I love you Pappy! I am so blessed to have you.
If I can choose to be where I want to be at this very second, withouth a doubt it will be back home with my father silently listening to the AM radio.
God bless us all!!!