Lessons from my Dad

It's Father's Day, and I'm thankful for the fathers in my life. I'm, of course, thankful for my dad. I've always been somewhat of a "daddy's girl", and I'm definitely thankful that I have a father that I could feel that way about. When I was growing-up, my dad traveled a lot, and we traveled with him as much as we could. I think all of the constant "movement" and change of scenery that comes with a traveling ministry has allowed me to be more flexible now. I've also realized, as an adult, the sacrifices my parents made for the cause of Christ.

I think because my dad has always preached with conviction, I've been prepared for doing ministry with a husband who is the same way - Byron got this "come hell or high water" attitude from his dad - it's passed-down like that.

So, today I'm grateful for the strong fathers in my life: my dad, my father-in-law, and my husband. And I realize more than ever that strength and integrity aren't just natural, they are learned traits passed down from generation to generation. And I hope my sons will someday be fathers like that, and I pray my daughters are blessed enough to raise children with men who will stand against the wind. It's quite a ride!

P.S. Another thing I learned from my dad is how to swim - (thanks, dad for teaching me how to swim and how to live. I love you).

Peace and a blessed father's day to you.