Daddy, I love you so much. I don’t just love you when I'm praying or asking for stuff.
I love you all the time.
When I pushed out my son and he stopped breathing I handed him over to you and you saved his life. Here we are, Taz and I. When my daughter couldn’t get pregnant I introduced her to you more intimately and shortly after Amiah arrived. Destiny didn’t really know who you were. It was my belief in you that changed her mind. She kept saying,” I can’t believe prayer gave me a baby. Yes, love, he’s listening.
I’ve always loved you as you have journeyed with me through my darkest nights.
I love you even when you say no, because it always results in a comforting yes I can trust.
Most days when I pray, I don’t ask for nothing. I don’t just bring up your name when I’m afraid, we talk all the time.
When I talk to you I often say,” hey big guy, how are you doing up there. I ask you how you feel in the heavens making all those decisions on all our behalf. I ask, if you're tired or feeling overwhelmed.
You know my every need and I feel you moving mountains to make me happy.
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