Still, the Morning Comes

Still, the morning comes - not because the night is short, but because that is what mornings do.
Before he had daughters, a young man lying awake made a decision: one day he would have girls who were strong and brave. This book is what he built for them.
These are a father's letters to his two daughters - true stories carrying the lessons he learned too late, or at too high a price, and wanted to hand them before they had to pay the way he did. Letters about courage when fear seems wiser. About faith that survives unanswered questions. About grief without bitterness. About the ordinary, holy moments that quietly shape an extraordinary life.
From a hospital in Prešov to a railway hall in Bombay, from a brother's grave to a hill run at dusk, each chapter is a real story - told with honesty, humour, and love - and each one leaves you with something worth keeping.
It is, in the end, a father's promise: that however long or dark the night, the morning will come - and when it does, you will be ready.
For readers of Maya Angelou's Letter to My Daughter and Bruce Feiler's The Council of Dads.