There's a corner of my heart that warms every time I think of him. That feeling grows as I think about how much I enjoy making him laugh, and how much I have learned from his experience, wisdom, and example. There hasn't been a time in my life where I haven't done something and then, often unintentionally, waited to see or hear his approval.
When I was younger, I was scared of him. He was larger than life. He could accomplish more in one day that anyone else. I often remember the day when he told me his "trick" about how he got so much done. Since then I have have tried to implement this life hack and it has proven its legitimacy. He still uses it himself, I'm sure.
During the summer when our church would have softball games, I loved to watch him play. He would swing that bat and knock the ball into the far right field (he's a lefty) and then tear around the bases like you wouldn't believe. I can count on one hand how many times I have seen him not get a home run (and that is mostly from the last couple years).
Mother often said his brain was like a computers. I dreaded playing Rook (or any card game for that matter) with him because he is always able to tell you what you have in your hand. But it was a joyous day in the household when one of us kids would finally get him at his own game.
There has always been a book on his side table in his room and by his chair. Some of my earliest memories are of him sitting there in the couch with his legs curled under him sipping coffee and reading. The man knows more stuff! His book knowledge has always intimidated me, but I always knew who to ask whenever I needed an answer.
The Lord placed me in a home where he was the dad, and I am so glad He did. The older I get, the more I am thankful for everything he has given me. Lately, I have been especially grateful for the fact that he raised me in a christian home, took me to church every Sunday, and taught me to read the Bible. Although I had to discover the Lord on my own, he provided the perfect place for me to learn Him.
I am a better person because of him.
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