It was Father's Day today and time, therefore, to think of my father - did you think of yours?
My father was a mountain, a colossus, a beacon; actually he was none of these, but as more time passes the more he becomes so in my mind.
As he is not here to hug and honour, I need him more and more.
I hope you enjoyed your Father's Day; whatever they are to you, they are you.
Sunday, June 21, 2009
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