gone the sun ...
Maybe not tonight, or tomorrow, but very soon my father will pass on. This tree stands alone at the top of a hill where he took us tobagganing. I'm on my way to sit with he and mom and it stood so proudly surrounded by those glorious sunset colors.
"All is well, safely rest ...
God is nigh."
That must have been an outstanding sight .. Lovely photo.. sad reality about your dad. I hope he is peaceful ... he used to take you tobaganning and the tree was a witness.
Wonderful metaphor for your father... standing tall and proud in the sunset of his days before the long night falls. I wish you courage as you face the days ahead...
