I was 38 years old when my dad told me for the first time that he loved me. I want my kids to know that they are loved, every day, every moment of their lives. Even if they are having a bad week or a difficult time with something, they are dearly loved.
May each of us understand that God feels the same way about us. We don't always get it right, sometimes we get it wrong, but we are loved, dearly loved by our heavenly Father.
It's a beautiful day in God's world, be sure to see the good.
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