Father's Day

As we driving to church in the OC, I thought about the fact that it was Father's Day, a day that my kids have never celebrated in all their years. While driving I said a pray for Jory, I prayed that if it wasn’t God’s will for him to have a dad while he was growing up that God would send some on-fire men into his life, that he would have a believing father-in-law that sees him and treats him as a son, not a son-in-law, that Jory would have a heart for the fatherless when he comes an adult. When he and my daughter are at their church and they see a single mom that they reach out to her and her children. If there are fatherless children in their neighborhood that they reach out and show God’s love.

In a perfect world, Jory would have an awesome, kickbutt, George Clooney looking daddy, who loved God more than he loved me….but in that world where Adam and Eve didn’t sin, Jory wouldn’t be calling me mommy.