I have three wonderful children. My husband is an absolutely wonderful, perfect husband and a father, most of all.
I see God as my heavenly father, like my earthly father, as loving and kind. Yes, he disciplined me, he helped me make good decisions, but I knew my dad was always there for me. If I made a mistake, I wouldn't run from my dad, I'd go to him.
God is the Father who is full of mercy. God is the Father who is full of comfort. That is the kind of relationship he offers to you.
My dad loves babies. He's really good with them and is a big family man.
Blessed indeed is the man who hears many gentle voices call him father.
And indeed, I am a warmhearted and thoroughly domestic man who gets up and makes pancakes for his children and kisses them on the head when he sends them off to their day.
One of the things I always believed in was my dad came to America and he was a very talented musician, but he couldn't make a living that way so he had to support his family as an auto mechanic which he also loved doing. He was also such a great dad because when I first told him I thought I wanted to go into show business, his response was okay, that's interesting.
My father would lift me high. And dance with my mother and me and then. Spin me around til I fell asleep. Then up the stairs he would carry me and I knew for sure I was loved.
My father, Rex, was one of the most charismatic human beings I've ever known, and also one of the most brilliant.
We deal with God - who is Love. He isn't a dictator. He is a loving Father. There is no end to what He would like to do for us.
My wife is gorgeous and brilliant, and my son True is my best little buddy in the world.
God is full of mercy for everyone, as He has been towards you. He is a father before He is a judge.
I was lucky enough to have a loving present father in my family.
My dad was a unique person.
I want you to understand something: I am loving father who would do anything for his kids, whether they are mine or belonging to others in my family.
My father was a man of love. He always loved me to death. He worked hard in the fields, but my father never hit me. Never. I don't ever remember a really cross, unkind word from my father.
My husband is a good father, concerned about his children.
I found out that I'm a pretty bad father. I make a lot of mistakes and I don't know what I'm doing. But my kids love me. Go figure.
My relationship with my father was absolutely wonderful. He was the love of my life and pivotal in my life. He was a good, kind man with very strong Buddhist and spiritual beliefs. He could do no wrong and he was my best friend until he died in 2009.
I was raised in the greatest of homes... just a really great dad, and I miss him so much... he was a good man, a real simple man... Very faithful, always loved my mom, always provided for the kids, and just a lot of fun.
Faith is not about serving some tyrant in the sky that says, 'You need to get your act together.' Faith is about having a loving father who says, 'Hey, listen... I'm here with you. I'm going to hold your hand. Just rock with me.'
My father was an extraordinary man.
Don't look for a life virtually free from discomfort, pain, pressure, challenge, or grief, for those are the tools a loving Father uses to stimulate our personal growth and understanding.
How anyone, in view of the protracted sufferings of the race, can invest the laws of the universe with a tender loving fatherly intelligence, watching, guiding and protecting humanity, is to me amazing.
I'm so grateful that God has allowed His heart for people to translate through music, to impact the lives of so many, just like a loving Father would.
