Missing my Dad a lot today.

You taught me how to love you by
The way that you loved me;
And by your unseen sustenance,
To see what you could see.
You gave to me through who you were
The gift of what I am.
Your pride in me is now my pride;
Your faith, my caravan.

Your life does not conclude with death,
Nor will it end with mine,
For all the lives I touch, you touch,
And so on through all time.


Copyright by
Nicholas Gordon

Worthy of a bump today.

It's sat to say I talk to him more now since he passed.
With whats going on at home with raising the grandrugrats my wife getting hurt and some medical problems I'v inhered from him,

tom