11.10.2015

Today








People everywhere carry dates heavy inside them, private numerals dense with meaning and worn smooth by attention.  We all walk around with a string of them waiting for their yearly turn. Some days are jubilant in announcing their arrival, but others quiet the tongue.

Oh, Dad, we miss you.
And we wait, still, with hope.







6 comments :

Molly said...

My prayers are with you.

Much love.

sarah said...

Yes. Love to you and yours, for your right now missing.

heidiann(e) said...

Holding you close in our prayers.

Abigail said...

Thank you, friends.

Rebecca said...

Prayed for you that day and continue to pray for all of those pockets of grief that pop up without warning.

Renata AtSunnyside said...

My thoughts and prayers are with you and your family. ((Hugs))