I am most
thankful for the unconditional love of a Risen Savior. There is a line in the movie Divine Secrets of the Yaya Sisterhood that
is in the forefront of my mind at all times about the way I want to live my
life. In the movie, the daughter, played
by Sandra Bullock, asks of her dad, played by James Garner, “Daddy, were you
loved enough?” and his response is, “How much is enough?”
There will
be a day, which I hope is not any time in the near future, when I will attend
the funeral of a man I really do not know.
I don’t know his favorite color.
I don’t know his favorite food.
For that matter, I don’t know his favorite anything and the most
heartbreaking of all – I don’t know what he loves and if he truly loves me. This man is my father, a man that has been so
hurt by loss and circumstance that it seems his heart is eaten alive with anger
and with bitterness. We have not seen
each other much during my life or even talked on the phone much because I
decided that I would try to distance myself as a means of self-protection from
constant hurt from cruel words and rejection.
However, I did share with him in a short phone conversation several
years ago, that to me it felt like his heart was like a closed fist and
encouraged him to open it because a closed heart cannot receive or give
love. His response was “I know” … but
nothing ever changed.
There is
nothing I have ever wanted more than to be the apple of my father’s eye, and to
be his princess and a daddy’s girl. From
the ages of 6 to 12, not a year went by when I would blow out the candles on my
birthday cakes, that I did not wish for this to happen; it never did.
And so I
wonder - how many years do I have left
to get to know a man who is now in his seventies? How will I feel and what will I say at his
funeral? I have no doubt that God, in
His master design plan will orchestrate a sweet reunion before the end of his
life so that my father’s closed fisted heart will open up and bloom like a
flower to know that Jesus Loves Him Enough and so do I. Maybe then will he know that I only wanted
the same unconditional love from him.
One of my
friends, Debbie Pankey, attends a church in our area and shared with me
recently that a little girl in kindergarten was baptized and before baptizing
her, the pastor read something she had
jotted down on a note card. It read “I
am a princess, not because my dad is a prince, but because my Father is a King.”
I am
thankful that my Heavenly father is a King and I’m His Princess - and that my answer to the question were you
loved enough would be MORE than enough.
There you go again,,the tears are flowing....Love you MG
ReplyDeleteAnd I love you Bill Dotson!
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