Three Lessons My Dad Taught Me Without Saying a Word
My Dad’s dream was crushed very early on. Growing up he had always wanted to be a pilot.  Not just
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Sacrifices and Snowballs
The snow was falling in miniature but unrelenting flakes that accumulated faster than seemed possible. As we drove home, lawns
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Walking in the Footsteps of Giants
I was born on a temperate 68o day in San Francisco at 1:31 in the afternoon, August 10, 1957.  I
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Smoke on the Water – A Memory with Dad
They showed up on the lake one night, visible in the morning, silent in the mist, their shapes nothing at
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THE SUPER MAN
As I grew up I used to admire my Dad. Actually even today I do admire him big time. There
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Consistently Transferring Fatherly Wisdom
With the responsibilities that fathers take on, it can often become overwhelming to oversee a vibrant and busy family. You
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Meaningful Rituals
When Dad picks up an empty conch shell larger than his hand, and holds it up like treasured bounty–no cracks
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A Dad Who Turned His Life Around
For the first decade of my life, my dad, Don W., was a drunk without hope. He started drinking in
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The sacrifice and commitment of an amazing father
Psalm 103:12-13 As far as the east is from the west, so far hath he removed our transgressions from us.
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A Daughter Remembers
I stood at our apartment window, watching the birds fly between our fire escape and the trees behind our building.
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