365 days. 1 year. Ive heard so often lately that they think this year has flown by. To me, it has almost stood still. My Daddy died one year ago today. Its been a whole year since I have had one of his hugs or one of his, Its going to be ok, Hope, I Promise, or I will make it ok. He was my protector, teacher, mechanic, my loan shark :), my spiritual advisor, my Thursday morning breakfast partner, the biggest Ole Miss fan around, a pastor who truly loved his church, the best grandpa around, one of the very few good ones left and he was my Daddy. I called him whether there was a dead cat inside my engine (true story) or whether I felt God was calling me to do something. He immediately came both times, by the way. :) Its also been another year without my sissey and a year of helping my mom fight breast cancer. BUT, its also been another year of my Jesus holding me up. Its been a year of Kason understanding why I am not as around as much, due to helping Nonna. And that has taught him a lot about being selfless and its taught me a lot about depending on Stephen and others when I just physically cant do it all. Oh I miss Daddy so much it hurts but I know that if he were here, he would tell me that God never makes a mistake. Please pray for me as I trust in that tonight!
Posted on: Sun, 23 Nov 2014 23:36:14 +0000
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