Today's My Dad's birthday.
I cried at church -- like I usually do.
While I knelt in prayer, reflecting on him, tears streaming warmth down my cold cheeks, the same smiling-from-the-white-light vision I had the day he died reappeared to me today.
I smiled.
He's well.
I quit crying.
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Love you, Daddy. Still. Always.
~Juliette
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