Tonight Zoe woke up suddenly and started crying, "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy." She was desperate for him. In her time of need absolutly nothing would comfort her like her Daddy. He was and is her saftly. And he wants to be.
It is at our most desperate times that we cry out to our "Daddy." We like to live independent and choose independently, but cling to him as our safty.Absolutly nothing will comfort us like Him. He wants to be our safty.
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