Daddy




Today, I spent a few solemn moments thinking of my father.  This memory was triggered when a song that he loved to sing at church came on the radio.  As the music filled the car, a lump developed in my throat.  As I began to sing the song, tears began to fill my eyes as my voice faded and I began to hear his voice singing ever so clearly.  I was definitely a daddy’s girl!  It has been five years since he has passed and my emotions come and go in waves.  I was blessed to be able take care of him the last five years that he was here.  This was not always a pleasant time, with respect to our relationship, but it allowed me to understand him a little better.  I miss being able to talk to him and ask for advice, but more than that, I miss his unconditional love!  I wrote an acrostic poem to document my feelings of him.

W - wise

I -    insightful

L -   loving

L -   loyal

I -    irreplaceable

E -   encouraging

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