Dad and I sharing our favorite cheese for the last time. Smoked swiss. The expensive kind. We'd take turns surprising one another with it. Caleb loves it, and I told him the other day, the baton has been passed. It's our favorite cheese now, too, along with Bapa.
I miss him so much as the reality seeps in, it is almost too much to take in.
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Praying for you............Larry
I love you, Sheri. I love your Dad.
Thanks..God often gives me songs to wake up to. At 2 a.m. I heard the chorus to "Because He Lives".
Because He lives
I can face tomorrow.
Because He lives.
All fear is gone.
For I know, He holds the future.
And life is worth the living, just because He lives.
Humming and fighting to trust.
Sheri, thanks for sharing the great picture. Love you.
Sheri, what a cool picture!!
I love it when God gives me songs too. :)
Lots of love.
You did it!
You're back!
I am so glad~
Keep posting, it might be very theraputic....
I love to hear about your Dad, and the deep love you have for him.
You're helping all of us who also will have to go through this soon~
Love Ya,
LL
Thanks for sharing special memories like these with us. Can't imagine the pain you are feeling. Hugs to you, friend.
Sweet picture, friend. I think you should frame it with the caption:
"Cheese: The tie that binds."
(Literally if you're lactose intolerant).
Nice to see you blogging again. Wanna do some clothes sorting soon??
Great picture! Good songs! God is so good to you!
I'm sorry, friend. I'm praying for you.
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