So, it’s almost the middle of July.  I’m in one of the most beautiful cities and enjoying it incredibly.  I just moved to Madison, WI.  I’m really taking this adventure and seeing where it takes me and it’s got me here.  I LOVE IT!

It’s a beautiful city.  It feels very welcoming.  With that said, it’s also the 12 anniversary of my father’s passing.  It always surprises me.  I’m not one who really thinks about dates and such…and as my friends know I’m horrible about birthdays and such unless Facebook tells me.

I don’t normally remember this date until it’s over and then I think “Hum, it is getting easier.”  Today, however, was a little difficult.  I’m feeling extra tired and now need to have a job…so I’m already a little…introspective.  I’m not that down, but a little inwardly turned.  But when I realized what today was, it had a bit bigger of an impact than I’d expected.

You see, I never felt all that close to my father until the few years before his passing. As most of you know I’m pretty spiritually open.  So since his passing I have felt closer with him.  I miss him.  I find today that I wish I could just call him up and hear him tell one of his stories, but I cant.  So, what I can do is say that

I love you dad.  More than ever, and more than you’ll ever know.  Your amazingly kind heart will always be remembered.

Thanks guys!  Look forward to seeing you all around the country soon! 😉