I went to Eureka yesterday for my dad's birthday and was soooooooooooo disappointed. When I was there with Elizabeth last month, dad was much more open and loving, so that I was not prepared for his cold heart yesterday.
I know that he knew what he was doing as I kept asking him if he knew who I was and he nodded or said, "Dawn". I know that he hates me because I represent his failures to protect me. I know that he, nor anyone else, is worth the pain that it causes me to hate back. What option does that leave me?
On the way home, I decided that I'd never see him again and I'm pretty determined to keep that promise to myself. HOWEVER, this morning Cora showed me this video of a song written during the time of great sorrow for the author.
Needless to say, I cried through it all and ended up hugging my wonderful daughter who knew how badly I was hurting last night. You know how I know this?
Cora asked me, when I walked in the house last night, "So how was your day?"
I said, "Rotten," and went on to explain the details of my father's rejection even though I sang and played the clavinova in a hymn sing just for him which he used to love.
Anyway, last night Cora said as I headed for bed, "I know that it was a rough day when you head for bed at 7:30!"
This morning she shared this song with me and I felt God's love rushing in once again!!! I hope that it will bless someone out there who is hurting like me. I certainly hope that it blesses YOU!
Clinging to Jesus,
Dawn
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