What kind of memories will you leave for your loved ones?
Today marks three years since I lost my Dad. Actually, it was not a loss. He was always a gain; still remains so, and will continue to be forevermore.
He was a man of few words who taught through action, not words. He was confident and strong yet humble and gentle. He never missed a moment to say a kind word; provide positive feedback or notice something good.
He found it a joy and a blessing to get the opportunity to contribute. He had very little need for recognition; fame or credit. For him, making a positive impact was the biggest reward.
He received from one hand from the Universe and gave with the other hand always knowing that he was only a conduit, a vessel not the giver!
He wanted what he had and aspired for what he wanted. His happiness came from making others happy.
I miss you, Dad. Thank you for your love and inspiration!
These are just some of my fondest memories of my father.
What kind of memories will your children have of you?