On Receipt of Fatherly Advice

My dad surprises me sometimes with his insight. In fact, he surprises me on a regular basis. He's a man of complex contrasts. He's a tad bit prejudiced, yet amazingly liberal. Close-minded about many issues, but deceptively compassionate and empathetic about others. Not much of a book reader, but knowledgeable on a million issues. He's a paradox. I often wonder how much of that Mom saw in him before accepting his proposal, having only dated for a few months. I have to say, as much as he aggravates me with his stubbornness, I'm proud and blessed to call him my father. And I hope to have even a fraction of his wisdom someday.