03/09/2024
12 years today, my father passed away at a pretty decent age, following a short battle with lung cancer.
I miss him every day.
He would have been so proud of my little business 😊
He would not have understood what I do of course..… but 😂😂 it doesn’t matter 😊
I read this poem during the funeral.
I love the way it speaks so positively about death, because that is exactly how he was - he would not want me to waste time grieving.
I try not too. But today is likely to be a little more reflective. 💕
🦋
“Don’t grieve for me, for now I’m free, I’m following the path God laid for me.
I took his hand when I heard his call, I turned my back and left it all.
I could not stay another day, To laugh, to love, to work, to play.
Tasks left undone must stay that way, I’ve found that peace at the end of the day.
If my parting has left a void, Then fill it with remembered joy.
A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss, Ah, yes, these things too I will miss.
Be not burdened with times of sorrow, I wish you the sunshine of tomorrow.
My Life’s been full, I savoured much, Good friends, good times, a loved ones’ touch.
Perhaps my time seemed all too brief, Don’t lengthen it now with undue grief.
Lift up your heart and share with me,
God wanted me now, He set me free.”
*Pictured here with my oldest daughter, who doesn’t remember him, but he adored her.