My Papi

I haven't blogged for such a long time which is actually

interesting because since the last post SO MUCH has

happened! I have this picture of my Dad in my truck

always. I don't really talk a whole lot about my Dad

or where he's at, mostly because even though I love my

Dad and I'm so proud of him, I don't like the judgments

other people have, so I don't talk too much about him...

But I will today, because I believe it's a testimony that

gives GOD all the honor...my dad has been in prison

for almost 24 years... There were a whole lotta

sad moments in my life, more than I would

like to remember but there was also some

really happy ones. I loved to go see my Dad, I could

hug him and sit next to him and touch his hands. It was

amazing, I just thought there with him I was so protected,

never mind that as soon as he went through those heavy metal doors

he was humiliated and ridiculed. To me my Dad was and still is MY HERO!

I love him because even though he wasn't physically around I

have so much of him in me. My Dad is a survivor, the biggest thing

I could inherit from him would be that trait.

Okay, I'm sure I've rambled...but I want to get to the point.

My Dad is being paroled! This has been a miracle, a truly

answered prayer! I want to THANK EVERYONE who

has been in prayer for my Dad, thank you for not

judging him and really praying in faith, hope and LOVE that

he would be out soon. I think that my WHOLE family could not have

stayed in unity with one another if it wasn't for those prayer warriors.

THANK YOU!