Thursday, April 18, 2013

Trust

I will be writing at Laced With Grace tomorrow (Friday). Please join me there for the rest of this devotional

Thank you so much,

Linda

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The small wooden music box sat on the floor beneath the living room window in our apartment – a perfect perch for a tiny girl watching for her Daddy to come home from work. Every afternoon I waited, straining to catch a glimpse of him walking toward home. Larger than life, he gathered me up in his arms and all was right in my world.

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3 comments:

  1. You were so blessed to have a dad who showed you how much he loved you. I know, in my heart, that my daddy loved me, but I don't remember him ever holding me or showing his love for me.

    Your pictures are treasures!

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  2. hope to join you there...

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  3. What a precious dad you had :) Your post was very touching - thank you for sharing, sweet friend!

    Hugs to you,
    Stephanie

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