Maybe a Message From Dad
The other day I posted about Mom telling me that if you see the time 12:34 a loved one is looking down on you from Heaven. This time I was thinking deeply of my Dad and then there it was when I went to check the temperature on my lock screen. I immediately felt like he was in the room with me and I could smell his Old Spice cologne.
I was not as close to my Dad as with my Mom, but we where, in my mind, closer than most Fathers and Sons. I have a lot of strong memories with Dad. We went shooting, hunting gophers and fishing. We spent time at the armouries and the police station together.
We had long talks into the night at times while a B-Movie played on the TV. He told me things that he never told another soul, not even Mom.
We even had a beer together on the rare instance.
Often when I am watching a movie, I think, "Dad would have loved this movie."
I've very much been missing my family this last while. I'm about to post my brothers obituary, as his Son never put one out there that I could find.
I can't stop feeling the loss the last few days. There are holes in my heart left behind when they died. Nothing will ever fill those holes. I long to see them again in a place where there is no pain and struggling, a place of only love and peace.

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