Father's Love
It has been four days since my parents waved goodbye, leaving me at college to make my own friends, my own choices, and my own mistakes. It was an emotional experience, but also a very exciting one. I love both of my parents dearly, but all through my childhood I have always been a daddy's girl. About a week before I was to leave, my father asked me a question with brimming eyes, "Are you going to miss me?" It really struck me because I have rarely seen my father cry, and it reminded me of how much he really loves me. This got me thinking about how God is in our lives. He loves us, He trains us, and then He sends us out into the world to fulfill His purpose and, I can imagine, that is very emotional for our loving, protective Father. Obviously, my dad is and never has been a perfect representation of God's love for us. He's human and I would never expect him to be. However, by watching my daddy interact with my older siblings and I, I have learned a lot about ...