Father's Day

Clean and Simple Love

I happen to have been blessed by knowing the unconditional love of my father. No matter how many times I messed up, made disastrous errors in judgment, and spewed words which I so desperately wish I could take back (no "delete" button, no "system restore"), he simply was unable to see me as anything but his beautiful, precious, and perfect child. And the same applied to everyone else in his life, too. Certainly he was a vehicle for God's, or the Universe's, grace, totally undeserved by the recipient.  Remembering you on Father's Day, Daddy. Save me a seat.