"And that leads to the second thing that changed my fear. This thought hit me (and continues to do so): there’s a difference between being her father and being her dad. It’s not just semantics for me. She’s not mine, but she is. She’s not from me but she’s a part of me. She’s not my flesh, but I’d give my life for her. She’s my daughter. I may not be the guy who is responsible for her being in the world, but I am the guy who is responsible for her. And gladly. I may not be her father, but I am her dad." Pastor Trent, Heritage Park Baptist Church
http://trenthenderson.blogspot.com/
Resting In Him,
~s
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
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Oh wow, friend, that is so fantastic!
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