Dad,
What, oh what, do I do? These girls are such a blessing to me. They are beautiful and intelligent and sweet. There is so much I want to teach them. There is so much I want to learn about them. Where to start? I want everything that they see in me or hear from me to be straight from you. Every word must be yours or it is worthless. Help me to cast off the sin that entangles me. Help me to remember them in prayer daily. Help me to live what I preach. Help me to love like you love. Without you, I am nothing. Without you, I have nothing to give. Help me God.
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