My oldest daughter just turned 41. It seems like yesterday that I was changing diapers, teaching her to ride a bike, watching her play volleyball, coaching her basketball team, worshiping with her, serving with her and walking her down the aisle. I have enjoyed being her parent every single day of her life. She has literally changed my life!
Because my own father struggled to be a good role model and father, I carried some doubt about whether I would be a supportive, loving father. But I still remember holding her for the first time and looking into those big, brown eyes and knowing in my heart that I loved her and would never hurt her in the ways in which I was hurt. |
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