tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7185380487791238749.post6412683379409474785..comments2024-03-06T05:40:22.737-04:00Comments on Looking for the wild: Remembering Greg PageUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7185380487791238749.post-48706280144156324682014-07-13T14:13:01.315-04:002014-07-13T14:13:01.315-04:00Hi Dear Gail,
This is Wendy, now 45 years later. :...Hi Dear Gail,<br />This is Wendy, now 45 years later. :)<br />Thank you for your words. Those words that you spoke of describing my father reigned true even in his last days, breath in this body. He died with a smile on his face. A peaceful, steadfast face as he let go, journeying onward. My mom said to Dad "Don't forget to come back for me" and I bore witness to that love and sweetness that you spoke of. Thank you again for reminding me in your words because as Chris and I were reflecting the other night- what you see is only a part.... there is so much more. Especially when it comes to love. Unfortunately, I struggled with the other side of love, rage. That's what I struggled with and strived so hard to remedy... and now realize in my father's dying more than ever, how complex love is. Like it's my job to fix love, what hubris!<br />Thank you dear God-mother for your steadfast presence in our lives. Although, much time passes in between contact, you are real in my life. The last time we really talked via e-mail, I was struggling w/the difficult decision to leave Miami. That's another story and it's still unfolding. Life is wonderful and I hope we can connect soon.<br />The service for my dad in tomorrow evening starting at 6:00 pm. There will be a gun salute because of my father's time in the Army and his honorable discharge. Since my father passed, there has been a huge full moon looming over... even as we flew into Miami last night. I connect my father w/that moon.<br />I love you!<br />WenAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com