The Passage of Time.

It’s been a while since I have written.  I thought of quoting from the Bible or writing some poem about a weary traveller resting at long last after a long journey or even quoting a wry Mark Twain quote.  I can’t find anything.  I think that grief has no words and they are best left unspoken…because no-one knows your heart except yourself.  A post left blank with no words would be more appropriate…silence to represent love and respect… but alas, I should speak a few words.  My dear father passed away recently and I have been in mourning.  May he Rest in Peace.

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4 thoughts on “The Passage of Time.”

  1. I am so very sorry, Mandy. Our hearts are with you as you grieve your dear father ❤️❤️.

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