The story he have to tell.

Once upon a time there was a father, in any case if you can’t figure that out, it’s me.

I always prayed for a beautiful baby girl.

So I prayed, “Lord, if its your will make her a little girl” and He did.

I was the first person to hold her in my arms.

I looked at her and said, “make her like her mother “ and He did.

She was loving, giving, kind and so beautiful like her mother.

But then I felt I was going to be left out so I prayed, “Lord make her be like me” and He did.

She could drive cars, load heavy works and handle any rainy day without any help.

Do you realize what you are going to get?

But at times she seemed to be too strong headed, stubborn, too emotional and adamant so I said, “Lord that’s enough of that, make her like You” and He did.

He gave her the desire to serve people and love others, gave her a heart for missions no matter what and how she was doing. So that she could tell of Jesus in her works and life.

But something was still missing and so I prayed, “ Lord make her happy” and she met you.

You see that look on her face? I never saw before she met and Iam grateful for that.

Today Iam giving you the best I have to give.

And I just wanted to let you know how hard me and God worked to get her ready for you.

So never let her go and never fail us.

(A story told to his son-in-law on the wedding day that will melt your heart)