SB: Big hugs to you on this sad occasion. I know what it's like to lose a Dad and I know what it's like to lose a close relative to cancer. My heart goes out to you, but take comfort in knowing that your Dad has never left you. He remains in your heart and you in his and I know that he watches over you ever minute of the day and night.
I heard Sylvia Browne speak on TV once about the deceased and she said that everytime we dream about them, that means they have come to visit us that night. I chose to believe that because I dream about my Dad all the time and it makes me feel that much closer to him. He passed on February 2, 1995 so February is not my favourite month either.
The first year is the hardest and from now on the healing can begin. Prayers going out to you and the rest of the family.
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand and strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!
--unknown
Sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see
--Polar Express
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
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