It seems like yesterday when you sat on the side of my bed and told me I have cancer. I often wondered what that must of been like for you. No parent should ever have to deliver that news to their child. Now with boys of my own I have a better idea of how difficult that must have been. Thank you for praying with me after you delivered that devestating news, the prayer you offered to God on my behalf set the stage for me to focus on God and not on my circumstances.
Thank you for all the nights you spent on the couch in my hospital room. I know neither of us slept much. You took care of my physical needs and always looked out for my spiritual needs. You may not utter the words, “I love you” often but one thing I’ll never have to question is your love for me.
I love you dad.
1 Corinthians 16:14 Do everything in love.