Some of you know I met my father for the first time several years ago.. I was so happy to finally have one person in my life I could call family. In some ways I botched it up.. In the end.. I felt I let him down and that he let me down. He passed away without me there. A HUGE regret of mine. How I have prayed for a sign from him.. I believe I got it. So this is to thank my father. The time we spent together in this life does measure the depth of our love.
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My father is not gone.. He was with me the other day.. I could feel him surround me.. A feeling more powerful than any in this mortal life.. My soul was freezing without him.. Now it is warmed by his memories light.. My father is not gone.. I spoke with him just the other day.. He told me to go forward.. That we would continue to be together.. Just in a different way. I cannot tell you what it means.. To never have to say good-bye.. Because.. Death is but living.. In the memories we keep alive.
I'm so happy for you. This is heartfelt and beautiful.
~Chrissie.
Reviewed by Susan Barton (Reader)
Reviewed on August 6, 2003
So good to know they are with us! Good message!
Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)
Reviewed on August 6, 2003
Wish thoughts shared here. Death is just a change in energies. Great write.
Reviewed by serenety L (Reader)
Reviewed on August 6, 2003
A wonderful poem. I know how that, once a person is away, the time you spent with him or her becomes even more precious and will always be inside you.
Excellent.
S
yes, a very good poem Erica, people we love never leave us. I still have dreams of early years and friends and family are in them. love you my love.(amor usted mi amor) you are most dearly here "in spirit." G
Very well penned and great enlightenment at the end. J.
Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic (Reader)
Reviewed on August 5, 2003
YES, the soul that is loved and needed stays in the earth's atmosphere..in the astral assisting with love those that need them..there are many ways you can contact your Dad..the simplest is during meditation...their love permeates the loved one...thankyou for this lovely poem..
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~Chrissie.
Excellent.
S
Best wishes always
from
kay
Vesna