(Humming softly) Take me out to the ballgame,
Take me out with the crowd,
Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jack,
I don't care if I never get back...(stops humming)
Oh, wait.
Today is special. Pastor Paul isn't going to show up here, ready to play ball with me. It's Father's Day.
I still want him to know I'm thinking of him so I guess I'll have to tell him with poetry:
I once had a dad,
When I was just a lad,
I lost him long ago,
I still miss him so.
Now Pastor Paul is like a father to me,
More caring and kind than he has to be,
I'm so glad God gave us to each other,
Like a father to me but, in Christ, a brother.
Happy Father's Day, Pastor Paul!
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