Walking is the perfect way of moving if you want to see into the life of things. It is the one way of freedom. If you go to a place on anything but your own feet you are taken there too fast, and miss a thousand delicate joys that were waiting for you by the wayside. Elizabeth von Arnim

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Friday, November 27, 2015

Day Twenty-Seven of Thanks

Giving Thanks Post Day Twenty-Seven
My Dads

I am very thankful that God gave me the Dad that he did.
I spent so many happy hours with him. : )
His was the kind of Dad that always had time for me.
He loved to drive and we spent many hours going for rides in the car,
and I am thankful for every one.
All those ice cream cones we stopped to eat, I am thankful for
and the times we stopped at a playground somewhere 
so I could swing on the swings.
My Dad and I went for walks together too. : )
My Dad was one of the most patient men I know,
and slow to anger.
For that I am thankful. : )
He told lots of corny father jokes 
but I laughed at all of them.
He died at home with me in 1999
and I'm thankful that the last words
I said to him were,
"I love you Daddy."

In 1970 my Mom married Eddie,
and so I have a step-dad too.
I am so thankful that God blessed me with
not one great Dad but two of them.  : )
Dad has treated me like a daughter
from the time I met him
and for that I am thankful.
He is a kind, caring, and loving Dad.
How thankful I am.

I have been blessed with one more Dad,
my Father-in-law.
How thankful I am to have known him and
to be part of his family.
 What a character he was. : )
He used to tell Ken,
"You got a good woman there."
 I am thankful to him for taking the time to
teach Ken so many things.
I am sad to say he died in 1992.
but he lives on in our memories. : )

I am truly thankful for these three men.
happyone : )
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This morning while walking there was a beautiful
sunrise reflection in the little town pond.
Just had to share it.

13 comments:

Adam said...

My father died when I was seven of lung cancer. I wish we had at least ten more years before he passed away.

eileeninmd said...

Hello, lovely sunrise! You were blessed with three great Dads. Happy Friday, enjoy your weekend!

Cat Lover said...

Your Dad and mine sounded a lot alike. Weren't we lucky?
Gorgeous sunrise photo!
Have a good weekend!

Blogoratti said...

Wonderful photo, and as usual heart warming thoughts,

Melanie said...

Lovely photo. Dad's are such a blessing. I was blessed wtih two dads as well. Have a blessed day.

doodles n daydreams said...

What a beautiful photo. This is a lovely thanksgiving post about your fathers, it seems you were very blessed by having these men in your life :)

Diana

The Furry Gnome said...

Those of us who can say thank you for our parents, either moms or dads, have a lot to be thankful for!

Dianna said...

The sunrise this morning was beautiful! It caught my breath!

Kerri Farley said...

A Beautiful tribute to your Dads :) and a beautiful pic too!!

Anonymous said...

Yes, I enjoyed the sunrise this morning, too! I knew you were probably enjoying it. That is an outstanding photo of it reflecting in the pond. Thanks for posting. MJ

o2bhiking said...

I love your post, and I love the photo.

Vee said...

Gorgeous photo! I think this is the first time I have heard about Ken's dad. What a blessing to have three wonderful fathers.

I meant to say earlier that I am happy to read that your mom is doing so well. God must have done a healing work to have the temporary fix be doing so wonderfully.

John's Island said...

Yet another spectacular sunrise photo!