I have thought about my dad most of the day today. I cherish the memories I have of him. I was only 8 years old when he died. I often wondered how my life would be if he had still been alive. I had several dreams about him shortly after he passed. When special times happened in my life, I missed him being a part of those moments. Today as I visited his grave, my daughter was asking me about him and I had to explain to her that he was no longer with us. Even though he is no longer here, I will keep his memory alive by sharing stories about him to my children and other family members. To all who are blessed to still have your father, cherish days like today and make beautiful memories.
“Finding Curley - “Having Faith and Letting Go of Fear” 