Monday, June 11, 2012

A Golfing Tradition

My father and I love the game of golf.  Any time we get together, we do everything we can to make sure we play at least one round.  We've played in the cold, in a downpour.  Short of a hurricane, we are out there!  Today dad and I played under beautiful skies, in what will probably be our last round together for a while.  I am so thankful for these times I can have with my dad.  My father learned the game from his father, and I have very fond memories of playing with them both when I was younger.  I am blessed to have a dad who loves the Lord, and I will always cherish these moments together out on the golf course.

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