One of my dear friend’s father passed away today. It was around one o clock when I got the text… “he’s gone”
In 15 minutes, it will be Father’s Day, here in Texas. Every time this day comes around on the calendar, I think of the last moments I had with my father.
We never know when those last moments will be…between ourselves and our dad. Heck, with anyone in our lives.
Take the time, if you just left mad…to turn around and go back or call and say…I’m sorry. Whether it’s your fault or not. Please hug someone today that maybe is a little harder to love than usual. Do it for me. I can’t hug my dad.
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