Postby Penny » December 27th, 2008, 3:08 am
with money beyond tight here I gave my dad a letter:
Dad,
2008 has came and is about to end.
I wanted to take the time to let you know, that I do love you more than words could ever express, I may not say it often, I just wanted to let you know I do!
Growing up I had a great childhood, I do not think many today can say that. We may not got everything we wanted, but we always had the things we needed, food to eat, a place to lay our head at night, and we were so blessed to have parents to take us to church, and pray for us.
I think I am very blessed in so many ways, to have you as my dad. You were not there the day I was born, but that dose not really mater. You were there for everything else in my life. You watched me grow up from a little girl to a teen, who always had to get the wood in, to one who could not wait to get 18 and move out. J
Then you walked me down the isle as I was about to get married and start my own family. You where there when both of My Kids were born. You even had to come home from Vacation because Lindsey wanted to come early.
I do not think I ever told you, why I named Lindsey after you- I wanted you to know how much You meant to me, for being my dad. You were so willing to take me in and raise me as your own. And to me there has never been any question who my dad is. It is you!
Our family has been though so much over the years, As each one of us grew up and move out. We have always been a family. We may not see each other as much as we used to, But I KNOW if needed and called on each one of us would be there for the other. No questions asked.
I think back often to when Mom was alive, how you took such good care of her. I know that took a huge toll on you, but you never complained, you did it because you loved her. We are all there the day mom won her battle and went home to walk on those streets of Gold. A day that was full of sadness to many was filled with a since of happiness to us for we knew where she was, and we know she was in a much better place. We knew this because of how we were raised.
With Joseph being so sick this year, I know it was the prayers of you and so many more that keep me going. And even in the mist of all that sickness, all the dr visits, all the test I know the Lord was with us each step of the way.
So this year, I wanted to share with you just a little bit.
Merry Christmas! And I love you