When someone you love becomes a memory
the memory becomes a treasure.

With My Father

When I was with my father,
when I was just a child,
the world was filled with wonder
and every place was wild.



And every day was magic,
and Santa Claus was true,
and all the things that mattered
were things my father knew.



We often went exploring ...
and I learned to love the land,
but the greatest thing I ever learned
was how to understand –



That the finest gift are often
things we may not always see;
when I wasn’t with my father,
my father was with me.



© Marsha Jeffrey Hendrickson



To have known him is to have loved him.
His love of life,
his being always optimistic 
seeing the good side of things
always a compliment or a kind word
for everyone who crossed his path.
These are the greatest treasures 
Dad has left us!

Love and Miss you Dad,
Aurore

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