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2004-12-13 - 9:18 p.m.
I saw a show advertised yesterday in which a woman comes home for christmas from heaven. Isn't that a wonderful idea? God, are you listening? I dreamed of my father last night, I like to believe that this was a visit from heaven. Is it possible to ever stop missing him? Will I ever be able to think of him without fighting tears? He does give me stregnth in that whenever I think that life is getting tough, I remember that nothing is as bad as losing someone you love, and I survived that. I can't fill the emptiness I feel without him. He was unfailing in his love for me. He was a faithful friend with limitless prejustice in his support of anything I did. I guess he still is. I love you dad.
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