Tigersmom

I lost my Dad on Feb 11 and we buried him on Feb 14. He was suffering with cancer. I had a dream the other night that he was running through the meadow. He was so crippled up. And now he has a new body and is not hurting anymore. It is hard at times for me. I tell myself that I will be with him again. Life is so short. If there is anyone who needs prayer are a kind word. Be sure and message me back. Hold on and keep going on. Your parents would want you to live life to its fullest.