A Conversation About the Good Old Days: I Remember When

As a child, I really didn't have a relationship with my Father. As a matter of fact, I didn't care for him very much, because I thought he was so mean. It wasn't until I was grown that I found out "who" my Father "really" was. I made many judgements that was not accurate and many things I had to ask the Lord for forgiveness. I had to realize that He wasn't a "perfect man" but He was the Father that was given to me. I saw my Mother go through many things with him. I couldn't understand and s...