16/06/2025
My Daddy
Father’s Day 2025, the first one without my "FatCat" was hard for me. The card aisle that once brought smiles now brings tears. There’s an emptiness that words can’t fully capture, and yet there’s a quiet gratitude that remains—for the man who shaped my life in ways big and small. Today, instead of a phone call or a hug, I find myself holding memories like sacred treasures, each one a testament to his love and presence.
Grief has a way of revealing the depth of love. As I sit with the ache of his absence, I remember his laughter, his advice, his steady hand on my shoulder. I also recall the lessons he lived more than taught—lessons about integrity, kindness, and faith. Though I can no longer hear his voice, I see his reflection in my choices, my values, and even my prayers.
God, in His mercy, doesn’t leave us comfortless. In the silence, I sense the whisper of His Spirit reminding me that the love of a father—even when lost on earth—is never lost in eternity. My daddy may be gone, but the legacy he left is a bridge that leads me back to hope. And more than that, I rest in the truth that our Heavenly Father never leaves, never changes, and never dies.
So today, I choose remembrance over despair, and thankfulness over sorrow. I celebrate the gift of my father’s life and the God who gave him to me. In missing him, I honor him. And in honoring him, I draw closer to the One who promises to wipe every tear and reunite every heart that trusts in Him.
"The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit."
—Psalm 34:18 (NIV)
Heavenly Father, thank You for the gift of my daddy "FatCat" and for the love that shaped my life. Today, as I grieve his absence, draw near to my heart with Your comfort and peace. Help me to cherish the memories, live the lessons, and trust in Your eternal promises. May Your presence be my refuge and Your love my strength. In Jesus’ name, Amen!!!🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾