A Nod to My Dad
Today would be my father’s birthday if he were alive.
He, unfortunately, passed away 23 years ago at the untimely age of 51.
Most memories are fuzzy at this point. I pull out photos to remember his smile.
His voice, though, I still hear.
Three lines in particular accompany me, bolster me, and continue to challenge me.
You can do anything you set your mind to.
Keep a hand extended. You never know when someone will need it.
You’re my hero.
Those words reverberate differently to a son now in mid-life himself. But speak into my life, inspire my heart, and test my mettle, they continue to do.
Thanks Dad.
November 5th, 2008 at 5:03 pm
I love it when bloggers open up and allow us to see the human side of themselves. Very inspiring. I’m glad you shared it with us. ~Totally Consumed
November 5th, 2008 at 8:19 pm
Hey Andres,
Thanks for the good word.