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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required When I was very young, Dad and I would fly my kite. So one day I finally asked him, "how does God make wind and light?" "Only God can answer that." He told me with a smile. "So ask him when you get there!" I nodded, then played a while. When we first turned sixteen, my best friend got a brand new car. We had plans for Friday night, but Wednesday, she didn't get far. I cried when I hung up the phone, "Daddy! Why my best friend?" He came and sat down on my bed, as we talked about the end. "Only God can answer that." He told me with a smile. "So ask him when you get there." Then I laid and cried a while. Further down the road, I stood dressed up in white. The night that I'd been waiting for, I'd found my Mr. Right! I asked, "Daddy why am I so blessed? I seem to have it all! When some just have no luck, they don't have much at all." "Only God can answer that." He told me with a smile. "So ask him when you get there." Then he walked me down the aisle. Then thirty years flew by. Two jobs, Dad's cancer, and my baby. and Daddy's time grew shorter, and every day became a maybe. Then sadly the Dr. said "its time to say goodbye " and by his bed I stood. I just couldn't believe it, that he'd be gone for good. "Daddy why do you have to go?" I asked him as I sobbed. I knew it was his time, but still, my heart felt robbed. "I'll ask him when I get there..." he told me with a smile. "If I even care! I'll meet Jesus in a while! I know you think that this will hurt you, but these days are grains of sand, and heaven is the Ocean! We'll be together once again."
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