This is YHC’s first Father’s Day weekend since my Old Man has passed. This is a year of “Firsts” and I’ll be honest, it sucks. I figured I have two options for Fathers Day; sit around and feel sorry for myself OR give back in some way. Dad would do the latter so I’ll honor him giving back to those that held me up and prayed for my family during the initial diagnosis results, late night E.R. runs, through hospital stays, through hospice, at the funeral, and continue to pray as we figure out this next stage.
Disclaimer: Dad gave to others a lot so I’m going to give you a lot tomorrow. Dad was tough, tomorrow will be tough.
Something to think about…
“I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace. In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world.” John 16:33
I hope to S.Y.I.T.G