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If life is like a box of chocolates...reach for the hope filled kind!
(and have a little chocolate for your soul)
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Miss You Dad
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Whether you are four, or forty four
Whether it’s been months, or years or more
Since your dad was here to walk with you
You are bound to cry a tear or two
It is okay, to just be sad
To feel how much you miss your dad
To shed a tear and wonder why
You have to cry the tears you cry
If you feel sad, it only says this
His love was the kind you are bound to miss
And great was the wisdom and the smile
With which he helped you through each trial
Our losses are not ours to choose
And though no one call fill your daddy’s shoes
May his memory remind you each day of
Your Father in Heaven and His great love
“See what kind of love the Father has given to us, that we should be called children of God; and so we are.” I John 3:1 (ESV)
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