Monday, June 16, 2014

Father's Day 2014

Father’s Day Poem 2014

 I was his princess then...
And I'm still his princess...


Wake up Hopie Doodle
or the enzymes will die
Robotically I sit up
and then open one eye
He hands me a cold glass
of juiced carrot, apple and beet.
Sometimes with ginger
for a zingy hot treat.
With a burst of nutrition
I’m fully awake
To get ready for school,
my Father to thank.

Read this he says
                As he hands me a book
A devotional from Spurgeon
                I see as I look
A preacher of preachers
                He expounds on the Word
Can’t start the day
                Until the gospel I’ve heard
Now physically and spiritually
                I have a full tank
I’m ready for life
                My father to thank.

Do you need any money?
                He asks before I go.
“Well there is one thing I need…”
                I say rather slow.
“Ask and it shall be given
                He reminds me with love
Ever ready to give
                As he slips me a side hug
He reaches into his pocket
                And just like a bank
I’m ready for necessities
                My father to thank.

Bubbling with enthusiasm
                His face shows great pleasure
To see us, his kids
                His love is beyond measure
He brags about our names
                To every waitress and cashier
My worth to my father
                Has always been clear
To be valued, believed in,
                Supported and loved
Is an experience that mirrors
                Our Father above
How lucky I am
                It’s a treasure with no rank
I’m ready for heaven

                My Father to thank

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