It’s funny. I’ve been so busy today, but I kept looking at this date all day wondering why March 4th feels so familiar…
Now, I realize today marks 3 years ago we said “Goodbye,” to you.
Well, goodbye to your human form, at least, because I feel you with me all the time.
A sudden cool breeze when I’m taking one of my walks…
Flipping to The Whispers’ “And the Beat Goes On,” surprisingly playing on the radio…
Every time, I chop veggies for dinner…
I do miss, though, hearing you cuss about politics over the phone. Maaan, you would have SO MUCH to cuss about now. 
But if I just close my eyes and allow my spirit to get still, I can hear you. Because you’re still with me. Like you’re still with Gina and Moyya, too.
I love you, Daddy. And trust, your girls are making it do what it do. Just like you showed us how to.
Love,
Heartbeat
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