As I sat in church Sunday, I listened while Dr. Kenneth Faught gave a sermon on a forgiving Father. This was an even more appropriate message since it was Father’s Day.
I will admit, and I hope Dr. Faught will forgive this, my mind began to wander.
My thoughts went to my own father- who died just over four years ago.
Not a week goes by that someone I am talking to doesn’t mention what a good man he was.
For those of you who don’t know—I am Glenn Morton’s oldest daughter.