Relishing Fatherhood

As we prepared to leave today for our long-overdue return to the beaches of Florida, I got a call in the middle of my morning walk from my youngest daughter in tears with a migraine headache and beckoning me to come home. Sometimes the signs are easy to read, but not necessarily easy to receive. All I could do was to smile and remember what a blessed Mann I am, and that I won’t have sand between my toes until God deems it so. Lord, I know your plans are for my good, and so once again this morning, I concede to your desire and relish in the fatherhood that you’ve so graciously blessed me with.

Pray on,
Eddy