Thank you for being the person I needed to show up to cheer me on, when I looked for an unfamiliar face on the bleachers you were there to support me. I give thanks for the masculine energy you brought into our lives. Balancing out the spaces where structure and security would give us hope to a new frame of independence. Welcomed with open arms, and through closed off hearts you stayed apart of the cycle of our growth. Always ensuring you would love us no matter what we put you through. I spit angry words, volatile with the smell of agony and distress. Aiming my arrows at you trying to penetrate the forcefield of protection you barricaded around our home. Now as a human being standing in front of you I respect you. For being so strong through moments of deception, keeping your space and trusting that this was the direction. That would enhance your growth as an anchor of divine protection. Thank you dad, I honor you and your essence.