Too busy being nostalgic about my own Dad, and the flood of memories, to write much of anything now. Every father is a complete Hero, every single day he goes to work and pays the bills, whether he sometimes complains or not, as long as he never walks away. By the time we are mature enough to figure it out there is never enough time to appropriately thank him. Whenever I have a memory, I post it on the Wall of my heavenly blog. Instead of Facebook take some extra time to visit your Gracebook. "God's word is forever settled in the heavens", and your thanks is the best kind of graffiti on all those "mansions".
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