Happy Father’s Day!
Richard Latta’s Legacy of Love
And now these three remain: faith, hope, and love. But the greatest of these is love.
1 Corinthians 13:13
Gary Chapman writes in his book The Five Love Languages of Children that children need to receive love in all of the five love languages. These languages in which we speak love to one another are:
1. Quality Time
2. Physical Touch
3. Acts of Service
5. Words of Affirmation.
As I think about my dad, I am often reminded of how many different ways he showed his love to our family. He was able to meet our needs right where we were. I asked my sisters, and they too agreed that dad showed how much he loved us by using all the love languages. We began to share story after story of how Dad demonstrated his love to us.
Although he was usually busy working on some project, he always stopped whatever he was working on if anyone needed some of his attention and time. Whenever the grandkids, Kaleigh, Kenna, Dan, and Mitch came to visit, he immediately stopped writing and took them for a nature walk to the forest or the pond near his house. Our children adore their Papa because he spent quality time with them. These journeys not only made his grandchildren feel special, but they also produced in each one of them a love for animals and nature.
When Alyssa was little, Dad used to sit at the old coffee table on the floor and let her style his hair. He was a great client because he not only allowed her to comb his hair, he let her put barrettes and pink rollers in it also. He would sit patiently while she worked. When she finished, she would laugh and be so proud of her accomplishment. Then, she would pull everything out and begin again. This not only fulfilled her need of physical touch but also prepared her for one of her careers in hair design.
Almost every day when the weather was nice in the summer, Tara remembers Dad chauffeuring all of us girls to the pool. While there were many moms that sat at the pool, our dad was the only father there keeping one eye on his girls and another eye on his clipboard in which he worked on creating puzzles for books. When he became too hot, he would take a break from his papers and spend time in the pool tossing Tara high into the air and allowing her to practice dives off his legs. Tara not only felt loved by these acts of services, but these acts also inspired her love for the water and encouraged her to spend many summers working at the Ottawa Street Pool.
One Christmas Sara received scrapbooking cutters. When she asked whom they were from, she was pleasantly surprised when she found out they were from Pops. She said she felt that Dad was trying to encourage her in her hobby of scrapbooking. However, true to his nature, Dad made her open the package so he could try them out on an idea he had. Dad always put a lot of thought into each gift he gave to each of us.
Each Christmas morning we would sit at the top of the stairs and get our picture taken together. Then, we would run downstairs to the lit-up Christmas tree and begin opening gifts. After all the gifts were open someone would shout out the word STOCKINGS, and we would race to the fireplace in the family room and see our Christmas sock hanging from a hook on the mantle. Inside we would find lots of treats and small treasures. When we were done showing each other our goodies, we would take the papers that had been peeking out of the top of our stocking and find a quiet spot to read the words of love written to us by our dad. Each year my dad faithfully put in our stockings five different poems about us that he had written. These poems usually summarized what we were involved that year and how Dad felt about us. They were love letters that we looked forward to reading each Christmas morning. These poems were Dad’s words of affirmation to us on pieces of paper. What was once a present peeking out from the top of our stocking is now a priceless gift from our dad. We are so thankful for the love our father gave us. We are grateful not only for the precious memories and pictures we have of our dad, but also for the proof of his devotion found in these poems. These poems not only fulfilled my personal need of hearing words of encouragement, but they also help create in me a passion for writing inspiring devotionals.
Gary Chapman states that when parents speak all the love languages to their children then their children are able give love in all the languages making them sensitive to the needs of others. My prayer is that we the daughters of Richard Latta will continue his legacy of love by giving, sharing, and caring for others as our dad so faithfully did each day of his life. I would LOVE to read what your dad did to make you feel loved and special. Please comment below. Thanks!