We live in such scary times, in such a scary world. My salvation gives me my strength and my comfort so I have nothing to fear. I owe this to my parents.
I found this poem about Dad's, and I could have written this myself about Gary. No more words need be said after reading this. It describes my Dad perfectly.
I hope you enjoyed your day, Dad. And I hope you know I celebrate you daily.
I love you!
Your Beach Angel~
Dad
© Karen K. Boyer
He never looks for praises
He's never one to boast
He just goes on quietly working
For those he loves the most
His dreams are seldom spoken
His wants are very few
And most of the time his worries
Will go unspoken too
He's there.... A firm foundation
Through all our storms of life
A sturdy hand to hold to
In times of stress and strife
A true friend we can turn to
When times are good or bad
One of our greatest blessings,
The man that we call Dad.
He's never one to boast
He just goes on quietly working
For those he loves the most
His dreams are seldom spoken
His wants are very few
And most of the time his worries
Will go unspoken too
He's there.... A firm foundation
Through all our storms of life
A sturdy hand to hold to
In times of stress and strife
A true friend we can turn to
When times are good or bad
One of our greatest blessings,
The man that we call Dad.
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