This is my favorite picture of my father and me together on our birthday in 2002. I was attending a conference in San Atone. My parents flew in from Phoenix and my brother drove over from Houston to celebrate my father's 60th birthday.
A bright spot for this year: I know my father is alive and I know I will see him again. As a new year of life, God willing, is posed before me, I think of my own transit in time and of how much time has passed so quickly.
Everything is relative to eternity. This is truth freighted with hope which carries the years so swiftly. I'm grateful for the moments that I can recognize--not being particularly burdened by anything--that everything is a gift taking me closer to home.
Come quickly, Lord Jesus.
A bright spot for this year: I know my father is alive and I know I will see him again. As a new year of life, God willing, is posed before me, I think of my own transit in time and of how much time has passed so quickly.
Everything is relative to eternity. This is truth freighted with hope which carries the years so swiftly. I'm grateful for the moments that I can recognize--not being particularly burdened by anything--that everything is a gift taking me closer to home.
Come quickly, Lord Jesus.

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That is so sweet.
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