Bob Schmidt, my daddy.  This picture was taken of us at the 50th wedding celebration of my mom and dad’s marriage.  Mom was in the hospital so we celebrated in her room.  Today is Daddy’s birthday.  He would have been 99.  He went to be with the Lord 20 years ago this coming October.  He was a loving father.  One with whom I could talk about anything. I have missed him everyday since.  He was a simple man who worked hard, took care of his family, did what he could to help us all, and was honest and fun-loving.  I celebrate his birthday every year in my heart.

Having such a Dad made trusting God so much easier.  Although my Dad was wonderful, he wasn’t perfect.  He had flaws, sometimes lost his temper, got frustrated, didn’t know all the answers.  But, God has no flaws.  God is patient and full of tender mercies that are new every day (Lamentations 3:22-23).  The Lord draws us to Himself with loving-kindness (Jeremiah 31:3).  The Lord wants me to talk with Him about every concern I have.  He listens and then guides me on my path.  He is always with me.  Jesus has promised never to leave me.  One day I will see my heavenly Father because of Jesus’ sacrifice and then I will be able to see my Daddy again and we will celebrate.