I thank our One true and Living God the perfect father to all of us.
I just want to share the moments of joy of being a father in a following poem.
A father’s love-
Eighteen and fifteen years ago when he became a father, an awesome feeling of joy and anxiety fill my heart and my being.
A grasp of what is the future may hold, hoping that i can give a little love as a many parents had.
A learning stage for a young couple of giving and taking each day to somehow share the love.
I remember those days of trial and error that ads experience for me to be wise in everything and every decision.
In the end it does not matter how well he provides for us, what really matters is how we brought our children’s in a way pleasing to our one and perfect almighty father.
To one true and living God be all the glory.