My daddy turned 71 today.
Yesterday, he stood up in church and told his "joy" that he was able to be back in church weekly since I've moved here and can take him each week.
Years ago, he stood with me as this photo was taken.
I clearly remember when my dad was this much taller than me and I clearly remember knowing that,
without a shadow of a doubt,
he would do everything within his power to take care of me.
I clearly remember looking up to my father.
And even though I am much taller than my father now,
I still do.
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