I worry because we haven't found a place to work yet and graduation is only 8 weeks away. I worry because things seem in such turmoil with our economy that I wonder what will happen in the near future. I worry about family members who are throwing their whole life away. I worry about family members who don't really know the love of God, only pretending that they do. I worry about what kind of father I will be when Lyla actually gets old enough to remember things I say and do. I worry about grades, about graduation, about money, about Jennifer, about Lyla, about jobs, about church (things I can't even control!), about family (again, I can't control!)
But I will tell you one thing (and I mean it when I say it), each and every time I walk through the front door and see my favorite two ladies sitting in the recliner, so many of those worries and frustrations melt away. I walk in, and I can see my wife's face light up like a christmas tree (granted, it's probably because now she gets some relief!) and when I walk in Lyla seems to perk up a little bit (though it could be gas!). When I walk in and see what God has placed before me, right now, all the "unknowns" in the future just seem to fade away. Nothing can describe the feeling of when your daughter looks at you and gets the biggest smile on her face, just because it's daddy (or again, maybe gas!) All the complaints fade away. Granted, they rear their ugly head back up again, but for that moment nothing else matters. When I look at my wife and see the strength that she has had going through everything she has in the last 2 months, I am astounded and overwhelmed with love for that woman. When we are laughing (usually at nothing) nothing else matters. Who cares about grades? I have the greatest two ladies that any man could want. Who cares about what teachers do or don't do? I have two great ladies waiting on me to get home.