I keep a tin box in my closet that holds a lot of valuables. No, they’re not the kind that someone would want to break into my house to steal. It’s merely a box of cards; all kinds of cards.
There are birthday cards and Christmas cards and anniversary cards and even Father’s Day cards that I’ve received over the years from family and friends, some dating back well over three decades. It’s the Father’s Day ones that are on my mind as I write this.
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