Monday, May 29, 2017

Dearest Dad

My Dearest Dad,
My heart is aching from the hurt you are going through that brings you much pain that you do not deserve. The memories appear in my of our past that we shared of joys and sorrows, where you were my anchor in saying no matter what comes there is a tomorrow: when you believe in the life beautiful, and you held me in your loving arms. I look back over the years to see your great strengths you shown from your great skill to make things of beauty that moves those around you by what created from you dear caring hands. Dad, you always made time for me in what I needed and shared your knowledge of life that I hold dearly in my heart, my beating heart that I share with those who needs help. My heart aches in the hurt you endured in our life, where you never complain or shed a tear except the day your dear love, Mom was called to God. Which hurts me so much seeing you with so much sadness like I am feeling right now when you called to our Lord Savior Jesus Christ. But I know you can once again be with your beautiful love, my Mom and can be happy. As this all, I ever wanted to you and our family who I love dearly in my heart! I hope you know how much I love you and can be proud of me in what I do for our family that means so much to me. I keep seeing little things that remind me of you and know though you are not here with us now that you are not far because I carry your love deep in my heart! I know time will ease my painful loss though I want to let you know I will never forget you and will never let your memory fade away!Dad please know you always loved by our family and me and you will never be forgotten because as long as we live you will live: as we are your legacy that will hold dearly in our hearts that loves you so much! Take care my dearest Dad and from time to time come by to say hello as we welcome you always and we continue living. Though it will be rough at times, we can make because you were our teacher and Dad who taught us well who we will love always!


Love your son Robert