If you know my Dad, you know he was a builder. A builder of dreams, family, testimony, and houses.
Lately, I have been dreaming of houses.
Gorgeous, elaborate houses. Houses with waterfalls in them and glass floors. Houses so amazing, they can't be real.
In all my dreams, I know these homes were built for me by my Dad.
These dreams are my Dad's way of telling me he is still building for me.
He is just building for me now on the other side.
1 comment:
Crying.
You are amazing! I love your dad and don't even know him. I am POSITIVE he is still building for you on the other side.
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