As the second year of mourning for my fathers Birthday, I find comfort in remembering him and the times we shared. I remember taking Him to watch the Sooners play Nebraska, watching him when He saw the field reminded me of when I was a kid and he took me to see the LA Dodgers play, and I thought that was so neat because He felt the same way I did when He saw the OU field for the first time. We had a great day together. He had just gotten false teeth and He hated them. On our way back we stopped to eat and I noticed He didn’t have His Teeth in. I asked Him what He was going to eat with no teeth? He said He could eat anything, even corn on the cob. Lol And He could, never get used to those false teeth. I don’t know if He really wanted to go but He went because he knew how much going with me meant to me; The way he would soothe me with a talk and walk around the block; the pride he felt in the relationship between us. He never missed any of my ballgames, and was my biggest fan. Or just watching TV with him and laughing because He was laughing so hard at a funny line in "Hee Haw" or "All in the Family." Memories aside, my father could console me simply because he is my father. The love between father and child is precious and comes only from Our All Mighty God who blessed me so much. He Blessed me in a way so many people don’t get. His last words on earth before he died, was I love you Son expresses a stronger bond than any other love. When you lose your father, his soul is still with you. My father was a real great man and a role model for me. Today is His Birth Day, and he is on my mind. I am his Son, I will always miss him, and he is in heaven with GOD and is still watching over me, I can feel it. His wisdom and love are always with me, I also thank GOD for giving me such a wonderful Father.
Posted on: Thu, 20 Jun 2013 17:17:46 +0000
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