I wept when I saw Emma's preschool pictures today.
Okay, maybe I didn't weep...necessarily, but it brought tears to my eyes.
Well, not literal tears, but there was an emotional stirring. Yes, an emotional stirring not manifested in the shedding of tears, but a deep moving in my being that in many people would normally provoke tears...
...or weeping.
“O, how quickly the glory of the world evanesces!" St. Thomas a' Kempis
Lord, make me a great father, and do it quickly!
I'm running out of time.
3 comments:
it happens fast don't it?
You're one of the best fathers I know. And what a precious girl!
Yes, Miller, it shore do. Too fast.
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