My Father’s Day Shout Out
I know that there are many dead beat dads out there. It is talked up just about everyday very specifically in the African American Community. But I believe there are paragons of excellence that are over looked. There are many pastors that are faithful to their wives, and their congregations regardless of the size of the church that do what they do without fanfare.
There are many deacons and other brothers in the church that go day after to work, come home and are loving role models in their communities and to their own children.
Many christian men that are fathers that have been there for the wives and children that have contributed to the building up of hospitals, churches, credit unions, and schools.
And there are christian men that have been wronged or abandoned by their biological fathers and have sought to make the first move of reconciliation. In some cases successfully.
I know there are some men in the church that have failed at fatherhood. But this post was a shout out the godly men that typically get no recognition this side of the river for the excellence. So if you are that man, then I say “Happy Fathers Day” to you. And to the other fathers that are out there as well.
We are to honor our fathers, so Happy Father’s Day to my Dad.
Love Donald.
Respect to the fathers out there that are non-christians but are doing what a father should do! Taking care of his family and loving his wife.
And of course I have my soul music lyrics here as well to one of my favorite “father songs”.
This that don’t know this is Color Him Father:
There’s a man at my house,
He’s so big an’ strong.
He goes to work each day,
An’ he stays all day long.
He comes home each night,
Lookin’ tired an’ beat.
He sits down at the dinner table,
An’ has a bite to eat.
Never a frown, always a smile.
When he says to me, “How’s my chil’?”
I say that, “I’ve been studying hard,
All day in school,
Tryin’ very hard to understand,
The golden rule.”
Think I’ll color this man father.
(Color him father.)
I think I’ll color him love.
(Color him love.)
Said, I’m gonna color him father.
(Color him father.)
I think I’ll color the man love.
Yes I will.
(Color him lo-hove.)
He says, “Education is the thing,
If you want to compete.
Because without it son,
Life ain’t very sweet.”
I love this man,
An’ I don’t know why.
Except I’ll need his strength,
Till the day that I die.
My mother loves him an’ I can tell.
By the way she looks at him,
When he holds my little sister, Nell.
I heard her say just the other day,
That if it hadn’t ‘av been for him,
She couldn’t have found her way.
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I Think I’ll color him father.
(Color him father.)
I’m gonna color him love.
(Color him love.)
I’ve got to color him father.
(Color him father.)
I think I’ll color this man love.
(Color him lo-hove.)
Our real old man,
He got kille’ in the war.
An’ she knows she an’ seven kids,
Couldn’t of got very far.
She said she thought that,
She could never love again.
An’ then there he stood,
With that big, wide grin.
He married my mother,
An’ he took us in.
An’ now we belong to the man,
With that big wide grin.
I got to color this man father.
(Color him father.)
I’m gonna color him love.
(Color him love.)
I’ve to color him father.
(Color him father.)
I believe I’ll color this man love.
(Color him lo-hove.)
He’s just been so good to me.
(Color him father.)
I feel I’ve got to have to color him love.
(Color him love.)
I’m gonna color him father.
(Color him father.)
I’ve got to color this man love.
(Color him loooove.)
He’s just been so good.
[Fade.]
(Color him father.)
Yeah, I think I’ll color him love.
(Color him love.)
I’m goin’ to color him father.
(Color him father…)