Original blog August 29, 2019. Now nearly four years. He still visits me in my dreams on occasion.
My Musings – The above picture was taken three years ago today. We had gotten dad into DeKalb County rehab for what we thought would be a short stint to get his strength back. His heart condition had been worsening, but we had no idea how near the end was. He looked pretty good that day, but my dad died from heart failure on September 15th, less than three weeks later. The man who used to carry me on his shoulders, was carried away by the Angels to his reward.
In My Life
There are places I’ll remember
All my life though some have changed.
Some forever not for better
Some have gone and some remain.
All these places had their moments
With [family] and friends I still can recall.
Some are dead and some are living
In my life I’ve loved them all.
But of all these…
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