Almost two years ago I lost my earthly father in a horrible freak accident. He wasn't in a hospital dying from a disease. He wasn't suffering from an illness. He didn't have a heart attack. My father was healthy and was doing what he loved doing, working. He was cutting down a tree and the tree fell on him killing him instantly. It happened so fast that I didn't have time to really comprehend what had taken place. My role model had left this earth. My advice giver breathed his last breathe. My earthly father past from this life and went on to the next. I began to ask questions like, "why God?" Why now? How could this happen? I may never get the answers to those questions on this earth. But I am okay with that. All I know is that I have a God who loves me. All I know is that even though my earthly father is gone I have a heavenly father that I can call out to. All I know is that I can call Him my daddy. And He cares about every detail of my life. I can pray to Him, " Our Father in heaven, Hallowed be Your name.Your kingdom come. Your will be done On earth as it is in heaven. Give us day by day our daily bread. And forgive us our sins, For we also forgive everyone who is indebted to us. And do not lead us into temptation, But deliver us from the evil one.” God is with me always and I can call Him, FATHER!