In this beautiful month of June, everything is in full bloom, kids are finishing up with school, vacations are being planned, gardens are being planted and we look forward to celebrating Father’s Day. There are so many different terms of endearment we use to refer to our fathers: dad, daddy, pops, papa, father or yes, even sir. Each name evokes different emotions: endearment, respect, love, and possibly fear. We all can remember hearing or saying, “Just wait until your father gets home!”
When my father died, it had a tremendous impact on my life. We had lost our patriarch, the provider, the leader of our large family. I had lost my confidant, my supporter and my sounding board. I felt less secure, more vulnerable and less care free. Our family was not complete anymore; my mother was now a widow and living on her own. I felt lost. Through prayer and time, I have worked through that grief, but on Father’s Day, I still miss Papa.
We also call upon our heavenly Father in so many ways: Abba, God, Lord, Father, Christ and I AM. These, too, may evoke different emotions. Since my father has died, I find myself approaching our Lord, as I would have my dad. I confide in Him about my fears, my hopes, my sadness, and my regrets. Jesus is my greatest supporter and a wonderful listener. He is also a perfect disciplinarian so gentle and so abundant in his mercy. It is such a comfort to me to know that I have two fathers in Heaven!
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