My dad lost his battle for life after a bad fall. He is gone from our physical presence, but one with the peace and love of God, and forever in our hearts.
He was a good man. A faithful husband, father, grandfather, great grandfather, brother, uncle, teacher, friend.
I look at his face, and his kind eyes, and I can’t believe this special man is gone from this world. But, although I can’t talk to him the way I used to, on the phone or face-to-face, I have been talking to him daily. I hope he can hear me. I’m waiting to hear from him some day.
I will miss him dearly. We will all miss him dearly.
Goodbye, dad. I love you.