A Father and a Daughter’s relationship is so sacred. There’s an unbreakable bond sometimes unspoken but always felt! The gentleness infused with the tough and the rough. The humor wrapped in growing pains and the gentle guide with wise discipline.
My daddy…through years of misunderstanding his sometimes distance as neglect, his sudden silence as uncaring, and “his” way, as out of touch…and to now know my womanly truth…that My daddy was far from touch because he thought I couldn’t handle his pain, My daddy was silent because he feared his words would lead me wrong, and “his” way was unreachable because he thought he would cause me harm.
I am a loved and cherished daughter! My Daddy is always present…wrapping me with an invisible cloak of the most sweetest of protection, grace, and kisses tenderly placed with deep ancestral knowledge and “Daddy Wisdom”
Happy Father’s Day Daddy! Your wounds never wounded “US”. You could never break me…you have always molded me in the best of light. I got you now, Daddy!


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