A Dad's Job is Never Done

Dad's have a big job, or at least my dad does. All my life he has been the source of finanncial stability.  He has worked, and continues to work, to provide above and beyond my family's needs. Income, employees, bills, and a family all fall on his shoulders. He's been the disciplinarian, the goofy dad, the best shopping partner, the silly story teller, our personal "fix everything" man, and inside a giant living teddy bear.  Over the years, my dad has experienced job highs and lows. He knows the weariness of traveling, and the burden of provision. He has lived through moving his city-fied children and wife to small town America and back again.  He has survived the upbringing of 3 hormonal teenage GIRLS, (which is a miracle in itself), and the marriage of his first born. His heart's broken over the poor choices his children have made, and yet has rejoiced when they've returned "home."  He watched as his only son suffered the unimaginable, and graciously helped him, and our family, adapt to a new way of life.  He has remained faithfuly married to my mother for 28 years, and most importantly to God.  Looking back, I doubt his life was anything he imagined it would be, but he's stuck with us through it all. Yes, I'd say my dad has had his work cut out for him over the years, and his job is far from over.

On this Father's day, I can't help but think about the big job God has too.

Over the years, God has provided time and time again for his children. He supplies them with more than they will ever need. He has watched as his children have grown, and has journeyed with them as they move and adjust to life.  He has remained faithful to his children throughout the entirity of their lives.  He goes before them and prepares the way, making sure they are safe and secure.  His has watched as his children have suffered, and has provided healing, comfort, and help to adapt.  His heart has broken at the poor choices his children have made, and yet rejoices when the lost return home. His love has no bounds, and his compassion never fails. He's the disciplinarian, and yet the tender hug of a giant teddy bear. Our lives constantly twist and turn, and yet God sticks with us through it all. Yes, God has an even bigger job to do, and I'm so thankful that He's never done.

Today, as I reflect on who my dad is, and all that he has done for my family, I am completely overwhemled and blessed. I have been so fortunate to have a good dad. My heart breaks for those who have never known the love of a good father, but my prayer is that we will all know the love of our Heavenly Father. I have experienced the love and grace of not only an amazing earthly father, but most importantly, my Heavenly Father as well.  This might be a little cheesey, but God- Happy Father's Day- I'm SO blessed, and thankful to be called your beloved child.