This picture captures so many things for me. My pride in my daughter; her beauty, her eternal worth, her laughter and sense of humor in the twinkle in her eye. I can see she has sense of how special she is. She is not my daughter. She is a daughter of a Heavenly King. I was only entrusted with her to this point.
The setting, Union Station in Tacoma, also shows she is traveling soon. She was married the next day. Now she is no longer mine but she is her own and has begun her own story with Seth. So there is sadness for me in this as well as joy.
A father's life is such that if he does a good job he can look with pride as he cries and waves goodbye.
I never cry ;)
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