When the ends don't meet and the wallet is draining. When the bank's been calling, complaining. When the kids need shoes and we dine on broken dishes. Jesus, stretch our pennies, bread and fishes.
Saturday, April 15, 2006
Daughter of God
"I'd love to surprise her,
give her diamonds and pearls
If I could do it
she knows I'd give her the world
Though I've found comfort
in the love we've vowed
I can't help thinkin' that I've
let her down
I'd do anything
to make her proud
Deserves a castle
I've only built her a cloud"
- T. S. Taylor
She works hard to make my job as husband and father easy. And when I'm selfish, when I am insufficient, she praises me for the good I bring into her life.
Sweet mother of my children, you make my life worthwhile.
How can I ever be enough for as wonderful a daughter of God as she?
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3 comments:
Your Dad and I are standing here with tears of gratitude and blessing for what God has done in your lives. How thankful we are for you, for our "daughter of God" and for those little ones who are watching you both...
tears,tears,tears
do you know you are a better man,husband,father than you know. you are not perfect only god is. keep up the good work and you will give her more than you know.
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