[It was my last day there, It was a short visit; Dad was tired.
He wanted out of his “chair”and wanted to sleep.
I told him how much I loved him and that I was proud of him.
He said he was proud of me too. I cherish those words I had
prayed to hear before he passed on. I felt this was my last time to see my Dad.
Then I said, “It’s ok, go ahead and rest”, and we dove to the lake. ]
I feel closest to him there.
