If you caught my post yesterday (and a few of you did...), you might have thought that either
A) I forgot it was Father's day, or
B) I didn't care about Father's day.
Well...I didn't forget, but I did accidentally, mentally move it to this next weekend.
Sometimes I do things like that!
But it looks like my last post hit the blogosphere at the right time for a few of you anyway, and that's what I call God's timing.
My earthly Dad is understanding and patient with me...so I doubt he will mind much if this comes a day late.
This photo of him was taken in 1967, somewhere near Vietnam. Surfing on air mattresses was an R&R hobby for a few GI's.
I almost lost my dad 8 years ago to a heart attack (odd tumor). I am so blessed to have him around still! I hope to make the most of each visit I have with him.
I have to be careful of what I ask from him, because he'd probably give me anything I asked for.
He taught me that "Integrity can't be taken away from you". And he lives by that motto still.
Love you dad!