The days hit hard and heavy, and the memories come on strong. God took you before I was ready, as if I could ever prepare for you being gone. Under your protection, I could always tell the truth. And you had this laugh of understanding, letting me know you knew what I was going through.Continue reading “Dad”
Unable to sleep, I’m thinking and reflecting on my week. It was only last weekend that you left, and I am stuck in this place of reality and telling myself you are just gone somewhere for a bit. I’ve picked up my phone a few times to give you a call. Putting it back downContinue reading “Check-in with Dad”
Storms are rising Waterless clouds brew and Churn an everlasting turmoil That will haunt everything we do. Too many demons we carry Ego and pride working together To divide and conquer anything that is good.