My Father Who Art in Heaven

"Our Father who art in heaven" --- That's the One ! The One who formed me and begat em, enlivened, awakened, and infused His Spirit within me to be "born again" unto life eternal. Praise my Father: my Holy Father for now and evermore! This is Fathers Day - a Sabbath. Perhaps every Sabbath day is Fathers Day; one in which to praise, honor, and worship "my Father who art in heaven" and yet lives in me.

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