Thursday, 19 November 2015

Dad - twenty years

My darling Dad, I miss you every day, no more so than today. How I wish, you'd had a chance to meet my husband and your grandson. They're such good people and for them to have missed out on meeting you dearest Dad is such a sad and cruel blow. I know you are all around me, as you always believed, nature and the countryside around us was ''your church'' you are with us in the trees, the leaves, the hills and streams. Always part of my life, always loving and missing you, your Daughter.

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