And those who are wise—the people of God—shall shine as brightly as the sun’s brilliance, and those who turn many to righteousness will glitter like stars forever.
Somewhere, packed away in a storage box, there is a picture of me, as an infant, ‘sitting’ in a chair.
Now, if you were to examine the picture closely, you would notice that my eyes are intently focused to the right. I remember being told that, despite the photographer’s best efforts to get my attention, I would NOT look toward the camera. In fact, my eyes remained locked-right- in a hard gaze.
According to my mother, people would often look at that picture and ask, “What was she looking at?” To which my mother would proudly respond, “She was looking at her Daddy.”
Believe it or not, all these years later, I’m still looking at my Daddy.
By the way, I can tell you from experience, that some folks have assumed that I’ve been looking at my father because he is such a handsome man. Well, frankly, that has never been the reason for my focus. Actually, I can assure you that it goes much deeper than that.
The fact of the matter is I am not looking at my father’s physical features as much as I am looking at his actions.
That said, I watched him get up early every morning to go to work in order to take care of our family. He and my mother decided that she would stay home and care for my brother and I while he worked. In my Daddy, I see a man who is invested in the wellbeing of his children.
I observed him as he rescued and cared for stray dogs, cats and other injured and neglected animals. In my Daddy, I see a man who has a reverence for all sentient beings.
I saw him mentor and give financial support (when possible) to family and friends. In my Daddy, I see a man who understands and believes that we’re all in this together.
I notice him as he nurtures and shows love to his grandchildren. In my Daddy, I see a man who loves being a Grandfather.
I witnessed him as he tirelessly cared for my mother until the night she decided to go back HOME. In my Daddy, I see a man who was devoted to his wife.
Now, before I proceed, let me say that my Daddy is by no means perfect. There were many times that he missed the mark. But haven’t we all?
I once read a quote that said, “Strive for excellence, not perfection.” And so it is with my Daddy.
In any case, instead of continuing to tell you about my Daddy, I’ve opted to give you an opportunity to look at him for yourself:
Happy Father’s Day to my Daddy and all of the fathers out there!