Happy Father’s Day

Father’s Day Breakfast

I called my dad EARLY this morning to wish him a happy Father’s Day. I also made certain he knew I’d be emailing his poem to him. Recently, I shared We Don’t Want To Rewind Time on this blog, and the piece is actually doing very well across all writing platforms. I wanted/want him to know I’ll always have a place in my heart for him, and there will never be anything but love for me to share with him. Regardless of anything and everything else, there is love.

So, on this Father’s Day, I want to wish every father, caretaker, mentor, uncle, older cousin, and anyone who is giving their time, efforts, and love to a child or children of any age nothing but love and a beautiful day ahead.

For anyone remembering a father or fathers no longer here with us, I offer you peace and healing, and may there be happy memories for you to pull from your memory bank to reflect upon and embrace.

I am enjoying a lovely breakfast as my own personal gift to all of you by way of a happy tummy.

Peace and blessings!

Standing On Your Shoulders

micropoetry

memories cover me
the gift of your love
still exists

I could stand on
your shoulders and
see the world

I hold that blessing
close to my heart
it gives me strength


Fathers, to those of you seeking the love of your children, learning how to love your children best, watching them grow & growing along with them, and fathers struggling to be your best selves, Happy Father’s Day. Hug on your young ones and hold them close. Please let them feel your presence.