I Remember

Random memories of you often visit me 
Especially at times when I am still

Suddenly the rain pours down…

Until The Day We Meet

Today is the second week we first saw him in the coffin. 
It was the first day of wake. 
My mind can not stop going back to memories of the past. I always remember exactly a month ago I spoke to him. Two weeks ago, a week ago this and that happened.
I know I will never be able to keep up with time. Soon I will stop thinking how many days, weeks or months have passed. I know the time will come when I will just look forward…just what he wants us all to do. 
The pain will slowly go away but the love for my father will remain. It will be within me until I see him again…

The Long Wait

I have not seen the mother-in-law for more than a year. And we have not been “speaking” to each other. And now, in less than an hour, she will be here staying with us at home for 9 weeks. Nerve racking!

May God’s hands be at work.