I don’t do these overly personal post very often – but today, that is where I am at.
A part of my story I don’t share very often is that I don’t know my biological father. That has been both easy and hard for me to swallow. Hard, because there are always those feelings of not being wanted – of feeling unloved. However, it is east because I have had such a wonderful example of a Fathers love in my Daddy. My mom met the man I have grown up with as Daddy when i was two years old. This man became the dad he didn’t have to be- and has never turned back. He has loved me like I was his own. His mother took me to church when I was a little girl -and so, I truly believe she planted the very first seeds in my heart about Jesus.
This post isn’t long- however, I want you to take a moment and thank God for your Father today!
Worshiping With My Life,