I miss my Dad.
Every time I look at the night sky, I think of him and hope he is sending me some positive energy.
I sure need it.
He's still here, right? He's just not in the shape of a human body, right? All life is energy and his energy has just been transferred to a different form, right?
I've been thinking about my Dad so much lately that I can't help but think he's trying to tell me something. I know he's here with me, but you would never believe that, would you? I swear he's near. I can't explain it, but I know he's here.