
The Man I Still Look Up To | A Tribute to My Father
My father was my coach, my best friend, and my hero. I didn’t have him long enough, but what he planted in me never left.

My father was my coach, my best friend, and my hero. I didn’t have him long enough, but what he planted in me never left.

Some men build houses, decks, fences, and businesses. Others build something far greater, a legacy. This is a tribute to my father, Graylyn Davis, a man whose faithfulness to God, commitment to marriage, and love for his family taught me what true biblical manhood looks like.

Grandchildren have a way of breaking through every wall we’ve built. Their love, trust, joy, and need for us can quietly teach us something powerful about the heart of God.