Oh, how I love my daddy. I certainly am a “daddy’s girl” and I’m proud of it.
Unfortunately, I lost my biological father to illness a couple of years ago and to divorce many years ago. However, my “real” Father; the one who made me, shaped me, loves me, and is always there for me, is ever-present and active in my life. Thanks Daddy!
For You created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother’s womb. I praise You because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; Your works are wonderful, I know that full well. Psalm 139: 13, 14
From the heart of Selina Hausey
