It's been 2 years and 2 months since my Abba made his way for the eternal journey.
I don't know why people say about time being the best healer, but I do realize, each and every day that he was the most beautiful blessing of my life. Living without his shade has not been smooth sailing perhaps it's an intertwined feeling that doesn't hold the clay of words.
I look at the deep blue sky, and wonder if he is looking at me too!
There are days I miss him to the sky and back, and today is such a day!
