Father's day

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One day you enter little foggy kingdom - it was my soul. 

    It was summer Sunday. Your sermon seemed strange, alive and unusual. I felt hopeful, thinking that you would become our parish priest. Silent listening was fruitful, the door of poor kingdom opened up, letting   the  Light of Christ in. 

      I do not know how to describe the process, it feels like tender awakening in the cold morning with the  double blanket of fatherly love, like  a desire to copy and follow your footsteps. Windows were cleared and opened up simultaneously with great remodeling of the house -  my contaminated with sin head. I can write or draw the picture only after my road comes to the destination, but let me sing a joyful song, with legato on every turn, piano during confession and forte at the end of the liturgy. Let me glorify God for your   gift of the fatherhood! Let me ask Him to grant you many blessed years in love, joy and happiness. 

You disobedient daughter.