Where there is no impatience

Good evening all, As we come up to the 1yr anniversary of my Dad being called Home, there has been much reflecting on all things related to my Dad, his life... and gut wrenchingly, the weeks that lead up to...

Advertisements

Back in the Blogosphere

Hiya all !! I know, I know, the first line of a lot of my blogs is...  I can't believe how long it's been since I last blogged..  all I can say is, sorry about that.  My excuse is pretty...

95% Joy

Hi blog readers, I know it's been a while...  I've been busy doing life..  still finding my 'new normal' without Dad.  The 6mth mark of his passing fell on my 41st b'day this month.  I was really worried it would...

As Death gives way to Victory

As I sit here prepared to type this out.... I am actually not that prepared to be honest.  This is a really special thing to be blogging about, something I'd love to keep to myself and the very few people...

💚 My dear Dad’s Eulogy 💚

Dad was born in Ipswich on 6th Dec 1949. He was the 5th child of Sam & Freda.  He is survived by two older brothers, and two older sisters. When Dad was 2yrs old, Grandad, who was a Baptist minister,...

Deep Grief is the price of Deep Love

I've survived over 2mths without Dad, and I'm still surprised when I wake up each morning and I don't collapse under the pain of it.  Don't get me wrong, the pain is far far less consuming that it was weeks...