Memorial Day 2011–For My Father…

‎”…From the breezes behind me, blowing in the memory of a not so distant past, I can hear my father’s voice at times saying, “I am here with you”. And on this day, that is all that matters, for I remember him and his goodness, rather than for his mistakes–like I think many daughters before me have so done. Therein lies the unbreakable bond and true love with no condition for blood is always thicker than any substance–or the divide of time and space…”–Kadja 2011

Kenneth B. O’Neill  4-9-1929 to 2-5-1995        This is my father, who I still miss very much.