Happy Fathers day to all of our pals and cals: It is also Trinity Sunday and I want to share a memory of my dad, who is now in Heaven.
I was about 8 years old and I stood in the doorway of our kitchen and i saw my dad talking, to himself, or so I thought. Around the kitchen table he had 3 chairs, besides the one he was sitting in. I was very quiet so as not to disturb his conversation. He was talking to each chair, as if 3 persons were sitting there. Then my dad realize I was standing in the doorway. He invited me to come sit on his lap, which I did joyfully. I asked him who he was talking to and he replied: "I'm having breakfast with the Holy Trinity: The Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, as I am trying to figure out something important for our family."
This memory stuck with me all my life, that my Dad had such an intimate relationship with God he felt very comfortable having breakfast with Him! lol
((HUGS)) to all our Dads, living and in Eternity. Anybody else have a memory to share?