Last night I dreamed I was with my Dad and my beloved daddy in Christ, Pastor Freddie. In my dream, they were both dying of cancer. It was a powerful hard dream. But it was not as hard as remembering Pastor Freddie went to heaven this past year, and that I have only seen my Dad three times in the past 20 years by his choice because I talked about a family secret. It’s hard, so hard. But today even in my sadness I remembered. I have the perfect Father. He loves me perfectly, and He is with me all the time. He is the Lord God almighty whose Holy Spirit lives inside me, and I have 24-7 access to Him through faith in Jesus Christ. I cannot deny my sadness. But I can acknowledge at the same time the greatest gift I have ever been given. My perfect Father. 
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