The Love of a Father       You are beatiful in every way. Through our brokeness, success and failures. You are loved, fine as is. Shattered like broken glass, we are broken before him...he will pick up the peices. Fine as is the glass that falls from my heart into his hands. Success is mearsured by our status, but let it be measured by how much we love. How much do we love? We fail so much at loving, so much that negativity has become the natural response. Be positive through failures and struggles. Fine as is the glass that falls, warm the feeling that I'm not lost. Your love means so much to me, it's so good to call you my friend.