Father’s Day had me thinking about the births of my darling
daughters. Both of them were life changing moments for me. I have not been the
same person since.
The year was 1969 the day that the first men to land on the
moon splashed down on July 24th a momentous day. We lived in Smithville
Texas where I
was Pastor at First Christian Church. At one minute after midnight Katherine
Ann Groh came screaming into the world. No doubt indignant at being evicted
from her comfortable abode for the previous nine months. When the nurse handed
her to me she was still screaming. I looked into her beautiful eyes and my life
changed. I said, “It is alright Katherine your daddy loves you.” She became
quiet and looked up at me and smiled.
Now I had known that I would be a parent/father but at that moment
I became a daddy. As I looked at her all I could think of was to be the best
daddy for her that I could be. It was not always easy but that is still my goal
to this day. She is now a mother of my adult grandson William and I am very
proud of my eldest darling daughter.
My youngest darling daughter was born in Fort
Worth where I was in Seminary at Texas Christian
University . It was
Christmas Eve of 1972 and her mother went into labor and after the Christmas Eve
service we headed to the hospital. Laura Lea Groh was born one minute before
midnight. These two are sisters in many ways but Laura was quiet from the
beginning. When I held her for the first time it was the same feeling as
before. Here was a girl that depended on me to be the best daddy possible. I
felt the love and adoration for her and still do. As I told her how much I
loved her I felt an intense sense of pride she was now a part of my life.
One of my dedications to my baby daughters was to be the
kind of daddy that when they became adults they would be happy to be my
daughters and that our relationship would be filled with love and joy. They
changed my life and I am the better man for it.
Thank you, Dad! This is a very sweet story to read.
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