tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26130622.post2736192403720472746..comments2023-10-18T03:06:25.107-07:00Comments on The Daily Growler: Odds & EndsThe Daily Growlerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15052460567863294528noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26130622.post-6060412800069487912007-12-09T09:43:00.000-08:002007-12-09T09:43:00.000-08:00Thank you sweet wolf for your condolances and for ...Thank you sweet wolf for your condolances and for the glorious post about your own father. I am back here on the west coast, finally, again, and curiously I am in the sweetest peace. I feel my father's spirit all around me and in me and through me. Maybe I'm going crazy, but it's okay, it feels wonderful. My father was the person I loved first and loved best and no one else ever came close. When I moved to the west coast, my normally reticent and undemonstrative father told me that the way I loved him when I was a baby was the purest sweetest and most beautiful love he had ever known. His love for me was also the purest sweetest most beautiful love I have ever known and it has been all around me ever since he died.Marybethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13278520565186414844noreply@blogger.com