My Hero
My hero is the quiet type,
No marching bands, no media hype,
But through my eyes it’s plain to see,
A hero, God has sent to me.With gentle strength and quiet pride,
All self-concern is set aside,
To reach out to his fellow man,
And be there with a helping hand.
Heroes are a rarity,
A blessing to humanity.
With all they give and all they do,
I’ll bet the thing you never knew,
My hero has always been you.
–Anonymous
That was a beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing it, and happy father’s day to you for being a man of God!
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Thanks so much Afi. To God be the glory.
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Nice Noel! But from you always! God Bless, SR
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SR, I greatly appreciate you taking the time to stop and comment. I apologize for taking this long to respond. I am sure you are aware that I value your words of wisdom and your encouragement.
God blesses.
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I praise God for the ‘heroes’ in my life, especially my husband.
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Thanks Angela.
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Nice post here!
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Thanks for taking the time to stop and comment, friend. To God be the glory.
God blesses.
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