EMPTY ROOM ONCE

Absent from the body against oxygen-gasping Dad entered his Father's house of "many mansions..."* Today, we gather as his fruits with gratitude commemorating Father's Day in this once empty room that reverberates his legacy.
*John 14:1-2 Let not your heart be troubled: ye believe in God, believe also in me. In my Father's house are many mansions: if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you. June 9, 2024
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Rodrigues Avatar
June 10, 2024 at 6:33 AM
Sounds like your father left a wonderful legacy. The ends are difficult to remember but what life was in the living is beautiful. If this happened recently sorry for your loss (though heaven’s gain) Hugs ~ Kim
Gifford Avatar
June 10, 2024 at 1:48 AM
Very touching,Beata. Sending prayers your way, have a wonderful new week ahead.
Mcintosh Avatar
June 9, 2024 at 11:27 PM
Amen. Prepare our hearts, dear Lord. God bless you with love, Gina
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