Looking Up…
It was on this very road I traveled alone today, that seven months ago you gently placed your hand on mine and said very tenderly, “Stop and look up, see what I am seeing.” In retrospect, it was as if every moment of the months following your first heart attack were scripted by our Father to give us the strength to continue on without you here by our sides. Did you know that you would be leaving soon myDarlin’? My mind goes to crazy places as if in a movie script, where you could only give us clues but not really tell us.
Our Father reassures me that you didn’t know, but that it was by his very hand that he guided your path and mine. And I know not where this path will lead me or our Ohana, but I did feel your hand on mine today. Yes, myDarlin’, I am looking up just as so many others are because of you. And I can’t remember if I ever told you thank you for that myDarlin’. Mahalo nui, I love you.
Tonight I am filled with gratitude for your love and your words myDarlin’Robert Kenui Pope, both of which I will carry with me for eternity.
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