Father’s Day and every day

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We celebrate life

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As we fear death.

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Life offers hope
Death offers death

Death is The Unknown
The great void we uncontrol

Yet we do know.
We all know.

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Life biologically ceases.
Life scientifically ceases.

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And the spirit … the soul … ?
We never control those in life

So why think we can in death?
But Love …

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My love for those I love
Is unchanged

Those here, those not.
I miss those here as I miss those not.

Those here
Who hold back, who forget, who move on.

My first BFF.  My first girlfriend.  MY first kiss . My first …
In all. My first, my last, my everything.

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I miss those of here as I miss those not of here.
So I have no need to speculate or fear.

And how do I know I will be loved for ever?
By loving now.

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This moment.
Every moment.

That’s how
I know love.

I do not fear.
I am.

Is enough

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