My dad isn't the "Number 1 Dad" or "Best Dad in the World." No one is. I love my dad for who he is, for his weaknesses and strengths.
"And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose." -Romans 8:28
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
(Belated) Father's Day
I celebrated Father's Day with my family tonight! We're 16 days late, but I'm glad I had the chance to appreciate my dad for the amazing person that he is. On the actual Father's Day, I was still in Southern California going to Camp Kesem, and one of my sisters had a softball tournament that lasted the whole day. One of the things that really stuck out to me today was how much my dad supports me in everything I do. Even though I was initially admitted to UC San Diego as a Winter Quarter Admit and a Cognitive Science/Human Development major, my dad did everything he could to support me in switching my admission to Fall Quarter and, most recently, to a Human Biology major. He helps me pay for my tuition and room and board, so I can focus on being a good student and having fun in college. When I called my dad excited to tell him that Camp Kesem raised its full budget and that I was going as a counselor, he didn't even mention that I wasn't going to be home for Father's Day. And when I applied for InterVarsity leadership and got rejected, he listened to my heart broken cries and pain.
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