Learning to Hear to your Voice

Every night before going to sleep I sit there in the dark in front of your pictures.  I close my eyes and talk to you, hoping to get a sign that you can hear me.  But there’s nothing, just silence and darkness around me.

I know you are there, I know you can hear me.  I know you watch over us, and light our way.

Today it just hits me, it is you: The sudden breeze on my face while I talk to you, the patio lights that turn on out of nowhere, the shooting star I notice traveling in the night sky, the firefly that twinkles in front of me, the owl I hear in the distance.  It is you.

I know it is you….. All I need to do is learn how to hear your new voice.

I love you my beautiful dearest father, always and forever.


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