The Most Unfortunate Day Of My Life


        In my world, the only hero in life is my farther 💖💖

But my hero passed away on May 18, 2009 and went to Jesus. My father is a very innocent, silent character. For 20 years he devoted every Sunday yo Sunday school children. That was the saddest day of my life as a daughter. The feeling the Dad is not with us to hold hands and walk away, to ask for everything he sees is indescribable in words😢😢😢. A house without a Farther, the great wall oh three daughters, can be compared to a house without a lamp. Even today, when I walk down the street, I'm always felt jealous when some kids are hanging out with their Fathers.


 The lack of a Father cannot be erased, even if 10 out of 100 are near as a defensive wall. Love you so much Dad, I miss you so much I feel the heart pounding as I take a deep breath. Be with Jesus and intercede for us. Show you the right path for your three daughters. Dad is the King of my world, my protector, my hero. The saddest day of my life was when my Father passed away. So finally, let's share your feelings and love for your Fathers...

         Thank You!!!

 

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