My (almost) 15-year-old daughter just sent her old man the most amazing text message:
"I just wanted to tell you that I am overwhelmed by the blessing God gave me through you. You're the dad every girl dreams of having (if they don't have one almost as good). I can't imagine life without you, and if I try, I feel like I could cry for a year straight. Or more. I was telling Mommy yesterday that I want to marry someone just like you. You are my hero, my role model, comfort, protector, source of wisdom, and one of my best friends. The list goes way on. I just love you."
Yes, my friends (snif, snif) — these are the things dreams are made of! Praise God from whom all blessings flow... to Him alone be the glory for the things He has done!
--rc
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