| Dad Drew A Circle In The Sand |
| My Dad and I drew a large circle in the hard sand. It was time to play marbles and he was the Man!! The Lord gave me a real winner of a Dad - all praise to Thee. Yes, Dad had time to play marbles after work - Oh, Glory be!! After a few years, I beat my Dad at marbles once in a while. And I don't think he let me win or I would have noticed it in his smile. Dad was proud of me each and every time I would win at any game. I figured out that was the best way to be and now I do the exact same. In this poem, I honor my great Dad for being the best for me, his son. And I praise God for giving me the best Dad - the very best one! written 4/21/2003 |
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