I have spent most of the evening working on a slide show paying tribute to my Father who move on from his mortal life in Feb. 06 a month shy of his 71st birthday. Who was my dad?, did he obtain acollege degree ? no, was he an active member in the church? no, was he a Melkezidic Preisthood holder ? no. Again I ask who was my Dad ? to me he was the best example of a family man he could be. Dad was raised in rual West Virginia, his own dad was an alcoholic and a well known womenizer, and an abusiv...
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[I wrote this in August 1997]
As I am writing this, it is July 3, 1997. In other words -- Today. I love that word, that idea. Today. God gave me today -- a space I hold in my hands. It is full of raw energy, divine potential. It is full of resources a loving Father provides, that I hope to use to build a space, a time, that allows the goodness of God to enter this world. And meanwhile, build myself!
This time that is marked at the beginning...
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