A Day in the life

I can't believe it...I was trying to enlarge the font on this post and when I highlighted the text....it deleted it.....contemplations from that day are gone....zoomed out into cyberspace....and today, I'm too tired to write it again....but one thing remains....I still miss my Dad...still miss the sound of his voice that I will not hear again this side of heaven...and can't quite get my mind around the fact that he is permanently gone from this earth. He will not be there...at the kitchen table or on the living room couch when I arrive in S. Indiana for Christmas. Cranky, opinionated and cool....he was still my Dad and I miss him every single day...and dream of him often...it is in my dreams that I can still hear him. I miss you Dad.

Tell him I said,"hello" Jesus. Thanks