Bear Hug




I woke at 8 and spent an hour reading through the Bible. I went back to sleep then I was in my parents room and my Dad brought in a TV with loose black bolts and asked me to take care of it since I knew more about electronics. I looked down at it and it was a new experience, we never had something like this in life. I saw my Dad leaving and told him to wait a moment because I wanted a bear hug. We hugged, I remember his broad shoulders. I woke and realized my arms were still embracing him.


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