Rev. 21:4 "And God will wipe away every tear from their eyes; there will be no death, no crying: There will be no more pain, for the old things have passed away." We lost you on October 26th, but I carry you with me every day. I use to hate that day but now it just reminds me how lucky I was to have you. Can't wait to see you again Dad. Always in my heart.
He laced his fingers in my hair and placed a hand on my waist. "When will I see you again?" He asked me, his eyes dark. The train whistled behind me and I knew I had to go, but my body wouldn't listen. I wanted these seconds to last an eternity. "As soon as I can," I promised as he looked behind me. "You should go," he sighed. "These days are going to kill me, you know?" He smiled and I laughed. "What are you going to do without me?" I joked and he bent for a quick kiss. "Be safe."