The parents you’ve blessed me with have given me the opportunity to just be a daughter.
They fed me. If they didn’t provide the food, I couldn’t eat.
They gave me shelter. They worked hard so I could have a place to lay my head.
They instilled in me and showed me what was acceptable.
If I was outline, they corrected me with love and compassion.
They loved me no matter what I did. Always having my back, and never believing the lies, because they know me.
My parents are proud of me, and love watching me grow.
Providing me transportation, and showing me how to earn a living.
I messed up all the time (and still do), though I’ve always been able to come home and get love.
When I was too afraid out in the cold world, I could come home for safety.
The times I just wanted my mom, knowing her presence or her voice would bring me comfort.
When something is broke, how my dad would fix it or give me guidance.
When I lost someone, I needed my parents to comfort me. When I didn’t know what decision to make, I needed their guidance.
That’s how you should just be a daughter or son to your Heavenly Father!