07/07/2026
Do you believe our Dads still watch over us from Heaven?
I do.
I believe they visit us in small ways.
In unexpected feelings of peace.
In dreams that seem too real.
In songs that suddenly play at just the right moment.
In sunsets so beautiful they leave us speechless.
In gentle reminders that love doesn't end simply because someone leaves this earth.
Sometimes, when life becomes difficult, I imagine my Dad smiling down at me.
Encouraging me.
Protecting me.
Cheering for me.
And reminding me that I am stronger than I think.
Perhaps we cannot see them.
Perhaps we cannot hear them.
But maybe love was never meant to disappear.
Maybe it simply changes form.
And maybe Heaven is much closer to our hearts than we realize.