PRAISING GOD FOR MY FATHER

I wrote a bit about my father earlier on when I first began my blog. When I began this blog in December, I had not spoken to him in over six years. I had forgiven my father for his absence in my childhood but I had not really extended him any grace. God put on my heart to have courage and reconcile.

My father and I now speak at least once a week on the phone. He is a really kind man and our talks are always joyful and deep. We have been able to have some very healing discussions regarding his heroine addiction (which ended when I was a teenager) and about God. God has worked miracles in his life and mine and together, my father and I often praise God for His faithfulness in our lives.

I am praising God for my father this morning.

Lord, thank you for bringing my father and me back together!
Father-God, you are A-W-E-S-O-M-E
And I love you.

Amen.

**This is the Oakland Bay Bridge. It's significance to me is private.