By Andrea Tadpole-Broussard
2/14/25
I have come to understand that the definition of a soulmate is not necessarily a lover. One of the greatest soulmates in my life was my Daddy. I loved him very much when he was alive, but the last 3 years since he transitioned to the other side have made me realize the depth of the love we shared and still share today. I was there when he took his last breath. I held his hand and I told him to go home and I'd meet him there soon.
At that moment in my life I realized that time here on Earth is nothing like time on the other side. So I truly will meet him again soon on the other side. Yet, I know that it will be quite while in the time frame I live in here on Earth. That is because I have more work to do here.
I saw this picture in a post and it made me think of my Dad. I know when I get to the edge and jump to the other side, he will be there to catch me. I know he's around me in spirit because he sends me signs every day. Yet, my heart longs to hear his voice and feel his hand in mine.
It is strange the things we remember when someone we love so deeply is gone. The last month of my Dad's life, when I would visit him in the hospital every evening, all he wanted to do was hold my hand and watch television. I'd give anything to sit and hold hands and watch television with him now!!
A sacred and beautiful memory was brought back to life in my heart and mind tonight. For that, I am truly grateful.
Happy Valentines Day! I love you my dear Daddy! ❤️
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