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SHARON.
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Date: 14 Nov 2007
Time: 6:01 pm
whats life?

Dear Girls, I am writing to you from the heart of your father,who sees you as twinkling stars in the night. You glimmer in the dark places, and you brighten my nights. I write to you to reaffirm that you are special and unique,each one beautiful in your own uniqueness. I also write on behalf of every father who ever heard the sound of his daughter's voice erupting into the harmonious blend of pitch and praise,as she gleefully greets him at the door,saying "D-a-d-d-y!" My daughters,my girls,what a gift you are to me.

Shhh,here comes the pitter-patter of little feet and the gleam of the trusting eyes. The words fill the room: "Daddy,could you open this for me?" I clothe my response in my deepest,most masculine voic,filled with all of the galantry of history: "Give it to me." I open the container as she gazes with wide eyes and obviously thinks, My daddy is so strong. and i am her hero. She gives me adoration;I give her affection.

& when death comes and pulls me away from view and I can no longer communicate with you,just knw these truths.I may not be where you can see me,but if there is any chance to look at you,wether from a cloud or camcorder,here is my promise to you.No matter how u fail or falter,stumble or crawl,I will be there-somewhere-still gawking at you.Because you will always be daddy's girl.

No man,no matter how wonderful,can wipe all tears from your eyes.Your life will bring many tears. They are unavoidable. They are a part of existence. Pleasure and pain,sunshine and rain are all intermingled with day-to-day survival. There are going to be scrapes and scratches,bruises and brokeness,that your neither your friends or your natural father can heal.I want you to knw where to go when life is too much.

But I might be gone before the gray clouds come and the rain falls.I would hate too say good-bye before you have kissed your star and found your rainbow.But i am not afraid as long as i have a chance to tell you about your other Father.He is stronger than i and much better than i.It was His hand behind mine.It was His arm within mine. I want you to tell you theres a greater Father waiting for you up there.

You will never be alone.He has spoiled me,so that i can spoil you.If he chooses to love you directly,then i can but step aside.I have been a middle man for Him.I know i havent done it as well as He would,but i have really been blessed describing His love through my mouth and His kisses through my lips.

Now that i understand that God wants to love me DIRECTLY (; thats why he has taken my daddy away..im taking things slw..accepting the facts! it takes time,i knw..im a big girl now and im sure my earthly father and my Heavenly Father are very proud of me (; i've grown up daddy,i knw whats life now..sooner or later,i'll meet u again (; ily,daddy! eventho its only 15yrs,im glad&happy that you are my daddy..so dont worry,your little girl here has grown up (;

Lalalovee,Sharon.

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