Fatherless
It's been 12 years today.
I miss you Dad.
I miss you Dad.
posted by wingman at 9:38 AM
Friday, October 13, 2006
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- Name: wingman
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I like anything that flies and most other things that move or move me in three dimensions. I like sports that involve the burning of fossil fuels. I don't like sports that involve balls. I enjoy beauty and make attempts to create some. I am deeply moved by subtlety and symbol. But I also like being a tough, outdoors guy. I adore women but don't understand them. I don't throw stuff away, I fix it. I admire simple and strong design but am often seduced by the complex. I'm a renaissance man wanna-be.
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3 Comments:
mourning with you D.
I can remember too, through your vivid stories.
I miss him too, more than anyone will ever know. He was my first love...my champion, my hero. Whatever he did, he went to the TOP! A Godlier man was hard to find! I could only give him up to God!
the transition to the dimension we can't quite grasp... certainly out of touch for now. Knowing that he is now totally complete and birthed from the gestaion period that is this earthly life still leaves us wanting, but not as much as those without hope. My dad's still here - who would ever have figured that? At times he wants to go, but he has to show a few more people how to get there, first and help them through this time of incubation - especially my brother as he deals with the pain of divorce and the loss of his only son. Your dad set you and your sister on a solid course that can't be totally smashed on the rocks. Shipwrecked, cold and hungry - sure, but not hopeless and helpless. He did a good job - "well done, Irv"
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