Planning a memorial service and a graveside gathering, along with midnight airport runs, and working (because 250,000 print pieces need to be ordered, and 27 new projects need to be organized) has my heart and mind being pulled in 89 different directions.
We buried my dad today.
The sun shone on us as we said goodbye.
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You have a lot going on, my friend. You're probably not so much unfocused as your are overwhelmed, and understandably so. Praying for you.
I still can't believe he's actually gone.
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