What is it about dads that when we buy our first car, or hit our first home run, or bowl a 300 or catch a big fish, or get the right girl, he’s the first one we want to tell? We don’t just want to make our dad proud. We long for our father’s gaze. We long for his approval. We long for him to choose us and take delight in us... because we long for our heavenly Father’s gaze. |
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