Orphan But Not Fatherless
Last May my father died with a smile on his face. The dying process had been surprisingly beautiful. It felt good to sit by him. Eternity was so near. At his funeral I said that I am an orphan but not fatherless. This thought process might need a little explaining. There are two reasons why I feel this way. First, a child of such a loving father is never fatherless, even after his death. His strong love will carry me…