We’ve all heard the story of the little Dutch boy who stops his town from flooding by putting his finger in the dam wall thus stopping the water from gushing out. For the past 9 months I have felt that there has been a little Dutch boy with his finger in the wall of my grief stopping me from fully going through it.
Wow this is so profound yet so simple... may God hold you in the palm of His mighty hands. I know you will get through this wave and find your peace and joy once again in your life. I also dont think for one minute that you should have any regrets as to whether you made your dad proud...we all know that he was mighty proud of you my dear. 💖💖💖
Wow Tarryn, I can somehow relate to that grieve and pain you talking about as I lost my dad just over year ago. Covid really robbed us a a family as we saw him go into hospital and then never again. Thank you for your story. Fr Trevor was truly a servant of God. He is missed.
Oh wow Tarren… reading your story I can so relate. The day my dam burst I thought the flood would never end. But like you say joy comes in the morning.
Yes you will never forget him and you will forever share stories about him. Your dad left an amazing legacy and you will tell it all to your kids and grandchildren one day.
💛💛💛 May there be light to fill every dark night, peace drown out every frustrated fear, love soothe every bitter taste of sadness and at the end of this seemingly impossible journey through, joy to cherish the memories that live on. Sending so much love. Know that hugs are always available if you're in short supply. 🤗🤗🤗
Wow this is so profound yet so simple... may God hold you in the palm of His mighty hands. I know you will get through this wave and find your peace and joy once again in your life. I also dont think for one minute that you should have any regrets as to whether you made your dad proud...we all know that he was mighty proud of you my dear. 💖💖💖
Wow Tarryn, I can somehow relate to that grieve and pain you talking about as I lost my dad just over year ago. Covid really robbed us a a family as we saw him go into hospital and then never again. Thank you for your story. Fr Trevor was truly a servant of God. He is missed.
Oh wow Tarren… reading your story I can so relate. The day my dam burst I thought the flood would never end. But like you say joy comes in the morning.
Yes you will never forget him and you will forever share stories about him. Your dad left an amazing legacy and you will tell it all to your kids and grandchildren one day.
Don’t have no regrets he knows that you love him.
Sending you lots of love and light ❤️
Sending you my love, my girl. You don’t have to be strong everyday; just be kind to yourself and tread slowly through the swamp ❤️ Hugs x
💛💛💛 May there be light to fill every dark night, peace drown out every frustrated fear, love soothe every bitter taste of sadness and at the end of this seemingly impossible journey through, joy to cherish the memories that live on. Sending so much love. Know that hugs are always available if you're in short supply. 🤗🤗🤗