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Thought of you
today, Dad, several times. That's not unusual because so much
of you lives in my memory bank. Your face comes clearly into
focus in my mind's eye, and it's easy to "hear" your
wise counsel, and "see" your laughing eyes. I believe
that nothing truly good is ever lost, and that love never dies.
The best of you lives on in those who loved you, Dad. And surely
your gifts of love and goodness will be passed along in our unending
circle of life. We hold you close in our hearts always. |
