My dear father crossed the gossamer veil into eternity on Saturday. The day after I posted “The Wings of the Dawn“.
Somehow I believe the penning of the words, inspired by a sunrise the day before, was my divine preparation for his final bow. Prophetic catharsis.
With every sunrise, a sunset; with every sunset, a sunrise. I swap out the photo and change the words slightly, and re-post in his memory.
Love you, dad. Rest in peace and rise in glory. Until we meet again …
Harvest moon emerges center stage
As daylight ebbs out of sight
Caught up in a twilight moment in time
He peers through the gossamer veil.
Sun departs into the west with fiery passion
His body surrounded by Light’s embrace
God breathes into him His tender compassions
Carried home upon the wings of the night.
INSPIRE 
Such a beautiful tribute. I’m very sorry for your loss.
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Thank you friend.
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A beautiful tribute to Dad, my sweet sister. He is surrounded by Light’s embrace! I love you!
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We were blessed to have such a loving father. Love you too!
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You honor your Dad beautifully with those words.
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Thank you for your kind words, Jeff.
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What a beautiful and honoring tribute to your Dad. Thank you for sharing your heart and life with us…It is so full of life, beauty and love. As I read the poem and saw the picture, I truly felt it…deeply!
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Thanks so much Cathy for your kindness. Love and Peace, my friend.
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