"When My Daddy Died"
AS I WAS RECENTLY DRIVING to the store with my 17-month-old daughter, I saw a man standing on the side of the road who reminded me of my father. The emotions flooded over me and the tears poured down my face. I immediately calmed myself by quietly saying, “Sherine, Daddy is resting in Jesus. You will see him again. Remain faithful.”
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