As I think about Father's day tomorrow, it has so many dimensions. I think about Chris and the dad he is to our children. I reflect on my dad; who he is to me and who he is as Poppy to our children and I think about our Heavenly Father, and all the riches that come from Him. It is overwhelming and brings tears to think about the love, compassion, and blessing that comes from each of these Father's.
For I am the perfect father.
Every good gift that you receive comes from my hand.
There is almost nothing better than watching Chris with the kids. He would lay down his life for them. He is a Godly example to them and teaches them the things of the Lord. He cherishes the time that he can snuggle in their beds with them, praying over them before bed.
He is not too much of a man to sit at a kid-sized picnic table adorned with flowers and pink dishes to have a tea party with his girls.
He even drinks out of the tiny pink tea cups with them.
He will brave the cold to go out and roll in the snow with them, or pull them up a sledding hill, time and time again for 10 seconds of fun and huge smiles. He will get up early on a Saturday morning to play in their room with them while mommy sleeps. His face lights up when they come running down the hall to crawl into to bed for a morning snuggle. They come running in asking, "daddy do you have a perfect spot for me?" (that's the spot snuggled right next to daddy under the blankets).
It makes a long day at work worth it, when he sees the girl's smiling faces waiting on the porch when he pulls into the driveway.
He loves that Parker has become such a daddy's boy and leaps out of my arms when Chris walks in the room. Parker squeals with delight when he hears Chris walk in the back door, after work.
Earlier today I asked the girls why they loved their dad, these were their responses...
"He does the best things for me and he loves me and he gives me best hugs and makes the best tents and I love him. That's why I love him"
"I love daddy when I go with him."
I love you Chris and could not ask for a better dad for our children. I count it a privilege to train them up with you.
When we have nothing else, we have our relationships. This has been pressed upon my heart with extra force this week. One week ago, we stood next to our Pastor and his family in front of a pile of rubble that they used to call home. In just minutes their house burned to the ground and they lost EVERYTHING. Everything but each other. I have never seen devastation like this. Yet, in the midst of the devastation, they Praised the Lord, to have relationships still. Is their anything more important? It has changed me. Out of the ashes, will come beauty and new life. As they begin to put their lives back together, a beautiful life will emerge.
I am so thankful for each and everyday that I wake up with air in my lungs. I am so thankful to watch Chris father our children. I am so thankful that I serve an amazing God, that all good things come from. I am so thankful to have a dad that would drop anything to serve his kids. His patience and love has made me who I am today.
I love you Chris...I love you Dad...and I love our Heavenly Father. Happy Father's day!!!