Dear Dad.
You are the constant picture in my many firsts, you are the irreplaceable image in my major steps.
You are the sound of God’s voice to me, you are my fearless representation of His care.
You’re the only inspiration I know. You’re the only stimulant I see.
You’re my uncommon privilege that never tires out.
You’re my unrestrained gift that never stops giving.

You relentlessly hold my hand. You continuously have my back.
Ever providing the structure for my future. Perpetually creating the cottage for my destiny.
Plastering the walls with love. Insulating the floors with affection.
Your discipline like reinforced concrete adding steel bars within me.
Your corrections like rafter framing my values and principles.

My Dad, My Constant.
My Dad, My Rock.
My Dad, My Trust.
My Dad, My Pillar.

Simply there. Always there.
Cheering. Teaching.
Carrying. Leading.
Smiling. Charging.
Providing. Protecting.
Fathering. Daddy-ing.

I am proud to call you Dad.
I am blessed to be fathered by you.