"your daughter?" patrick asked. "ha.nope" i chuckled.
"she is so cute! your daughter?"asked kat. i shook my head.
i was really happy. there was a joy in me when my new friends asked if i was emma's daddy.
she is a really cute little girl. i like her. she must a bundle of joy for angel and john.
i was so happy when they asked, secretly hoping what they said was right. i wished
that i was emma's father.
then i heard in my mind "thats how i feel about you son."
i didn't cry then. now that i thought about it, i should have.
i never understood the meaning of GOD being the father.
of course, Him being my father never even crossed my mind ever.
growing up, i always here about how GOD is the father, he is our heavenly father.
i knew that very well. it was only yesterday that i understood that that was all head knowledge
and nothing else.
now, i really know what it means when i am His son.
cool.
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