I was thinking of you at this moment.
For just a fleeting second I was thinking how much you would enjoy this view…then I remembered you see something greater every day.
I wish I could look into your eyes again.
I wish we could embrace and I could feel your chest against mine. I wish my hands could feel the strength in the broadness of your back.
I wish you could give me some good advice while we sat in the backyard watching the martins.
I just wish I could reach out and touch you again.
I’m doing my best to carry out the things you said. I really hope you are proud.
I wished you were here for this moment … and then I realized you were, but I still miss you so.
I know you are enjoying the everlasting Light in which you now bask. You will show me around won’t you?
See you soon. I love you so.
Steve.
This June 21st will be the one year anniversary of my Dad’s death, and I miss him so much. He was a handful, but I would give anything to hear him give me grief again in his Col. voice. God Bless you Dad!!