This Friday will be four years since my father lost his battle to cancer, yet won his place in Heaven. It seems that no matter how much time passes, I still wish I had just one more chance to see my dad. I'm not exactly sure what I'd say to him. I'd probably want to thank him for loving my mom the way he did. My parents modeled a marriage that provided security. I knew he'd never leave her. I feel so badly for all of the broken families today. (I'm praying for healing, especially in the lives of the our children.) It is SO true that the best gift a father can give his children is to love their mother.
I thought I was doing okay until I heard this song. I remember in high school before going to the prom we would practice dancing in the living room. He always got annoyed that I had a hard time "following" his lead. It worked out so much better when I'd let him be in charge.
The same is true of my father in Heaven. My life goes so much smoother when I just let Him take the lead! If you wouldn't mind, please keep my mother in your prayers this week. My whole family thanks you!
Much love,
Angie xoxo