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The night that my Father died



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The night that my Father died

Written By D.A.M

October 11, 2009 (6:17pm)



 

  




The night that my father died
caught me
completely by surprise

And yet such a strange
feeling
came over me that night

And I wanted to call him
at home in an instant

But it was already Ten O'clock

And I knew that he
would be
in bed for the night

So I made the decision to wait

Because I didn't want to wake him

Because I knew that he was already asleep

But something happened to me that night

That I will never ever forget

Because right before
it was Ten O'clock

I had an eerie feeling come over me

Because I could feel his presence
as if his spirit came to me to let me
know

That he was going away
so that he could be with all of
his loved ones in Heaven that night

And nearly twenty years have
come and gone since then

And I will never forget
that night when my Father died

Because right before he made his ascension
into Heaven I could feel him
as he kissed my forehead and said goodnight











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