Father’s Day now holds both a void and a vessel—while absence lingers, I lean fully into the presence of the One who has never left. Only our Father in Heaven can fill what’s been emptied—left void, and He does so not with noise or fanfare, but with quiet, everlasting nearness. We are not left to navigate this alone—for “you did not receive a spirit of slavery to fall back into fear, but you have received a spirit of adoption” (Romans 8:15). … More When the Fathers are Gone, the Father Remains