When I walked in the door mom took me directly to the sofa and told me to sit down.
All of you presented your "gifts" or recognition to me. I still remember fighting back the tears. Michelle's was a poem that I have kept and actually transcribed exactly how she wrote it (I have added the emphasis on sole for this: post)
---DAD---
We hope this poem is comforting to your mind, heart and
sole!
We know that this has been a rough and tough, but we want
you to know, you’re the greatest person we’ve ever know!
Not many people can be a bishop like you, who hear the
problems of old and new.
Your great heart and patience is a great quality of you!
We know this week has had a disappointment or two.
We know how hard you worked to get here.
But now your the best salesman United has ever seen!
So don’t feel bad about that one little thing!
Now other person on earth is as good a father as you!
Your always there no-matter what we do,
through the yelling, shouting, and sprained ankles to,
You’ve always stayed cool!
We want you to know,
no-matter how things go!
WE LOVE YOU,
AND ALWAYS WILL!
For all these things you’ve done,
Like being a Salesman, Bishop and Daddy to,
we have a little token for you!
We Love You
From Us to You
That night I knew that it really didn't matter if United thought I was good enough to be the salesman of the year, my family did and I came to understand, that was all that really mattered.
4 comments:
The awards are still yours Dad, and ever will be. Thanks for being the best Dad we could have ever had.
I still remember the night too. Guess we really meant it to remember it so long.
I remember, too, and I was in my most selfish teen years, so there's evidence of how much you really mean to us, Dad. :)
Yep, I remember it as well, thanks for the reminder. I believe we serenaded you with a little..."Did you ever know that your my hero?" Just so you know Dad...you are still one of my heroes. Love you.
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