"When you remember me, it means you have carried something of who I am
with you, that I have left some mark of who I am on who you are. It
means that you can summon me back to your mind even though countless
years and miles may stand between us. It means that if we meet again,
you will know me. It means that even after I die, you can still see my
face and hear my voice and speak to me in your heart." ~ Freder
ick Buechner
A friend of mine just posted this... Yes, Dad... I remember you because you made me who I am. I carry you with me wherever I go... Though time and space stand between us, you are here, I can hear your voice and you do speak to me in my heart. You are you, I am I, but we are still together.
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