13 years ago on December 14th, was the last time I spoke to my Dad Last time I heard him tell me he loved me, I blew him a kiss. He was under hospice care at his home. Very sad evening. I didn't want my Dad to see me crying I wanted him to go Home peacefully to Heaven with an Angel I'm sure God would send to him to help him Home to Heaven.
12.03.2017
13 Years ago
Today was a quiet day, we went to the cemetery to visit my parents, to me mainly my Friend, My Dad. It is always very hard on me to go up there. I might be 65, but, I have to say I still do not understand Death, why was my Dad taken from em so soon and my step Mother too? I know that these questions will never be answered. But every time I go up there I look up at the skies and just ask God "Why Why did you have to take my Dad, I need him so" I put a kiss on my hand and place this special kiss on each of their headstones.
13 years ago on December 14th, was the last time I spoke to my Dad Last time I heard him tell me he loved me, I blew him a kiss. He was under hospice care at his home. Very sad evening. I didn't want my Dad to see me crying I wanted him to go Home peacefully to Heaven with an Angel I'm sure God would send to him to help him Home to Heaven.
13 years ago on December 14th, was the last time I spoke to my Dad Last time I heard him tell me he loved me, I blew him a kiss. He was under hospice care at his home. Very sad evening. I didn't want my Dad to see me crying I wanted him to go Home peacefully to Heaven with an Angel I'm sure God would send to him to help him Home to Heaven.
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