Enough???
The young
woman’s voice cracked with emotion.
What
do you mean, what you did wasn’t enough?!! Dad, what you did was MORE than just enough!
What you did for me, what you did with
me made it easy, so easy for me to trust God. Your love for me made it the most natural
thing to know, in the heart of my heart, that all His thoughts toward me are
nothing but good. Dad, He is not a stranger. He is our Father, our Heavenly Dad! Just like you are a
dad - to me!
The look on the father’s face shifted slightly. As if he
suddenly realized something he hadn't been aware of all this time.
Think of it, Dad! The
woman continued, With you near me, I knew
I was safe. Remember the time you just
taught me how to swim and I thought I was so good. I thought I could do it. And you let me go out too
far, into the deep, not because you knew I could handle it, but because you knew YOU could
handle it. And you dragged me back through
the pounding waves to the shore, while I was clawing at your neck, almost drowning both of us?
The father shook his head, laughing at the memory of the
day.
But I never, for one
second, doubted I was safe, because I was with you! You never let me go hungry. Hungry for food, never go hungry for attention. You made me feel beautiful, carrot-hair, chubby cheeks, freckles and all, while you were sitting in the
armchair, bone-tired, watching me play dress-up in mom’s fancy clothes. And the mess that we made, skirts and dresses scattered all over the floor! Mom was so mad!
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