My son dropped by this morning and delivered a copy of his Masters Thesis to my dad. As my dad looked through the first few pages, he came across the dedication. My son dedicated his work to my dad because of his support and for being the person who got him interested in science at a very young age. Even though we lived far apart for most of my son’s life, my dad obviously still had a huge influence on him. Ironically – or maybe not – my dad wrote a couple of college space textbooks and dedicated them to his grandchildren. The dedication now back to my dad was very meaningful to him and he was teary eyed as he read the page.

I Found God today as my son acknowledged my dad’s positive influence on him.