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Sunday, June 21, 2009

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The Meeting Place

Two lifetimes ago, a generation and thousands of miles apart, two boys set out to be men, along paths that were in no way parallel.

Patrick's father:


and mine:


They met each other, as men, one time.

They dwell together, in spirit and in flesh, every day:


In memory of PawPaw and Poppy, on Father's Day.

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Blogger bluebird of paradise said...

Such a wonderful tribute!

12:22 PM  
Blogger Jomama said...

Beautiful post.

2:51 PM  
Blogger Tena Laing said...

To all Poppys - who are so missed. That was lovely, Kyran.

4:09 PM  
Blogger amy turn sharp of doobleh-vay said...

yes yes- gorgeous.

4:48 PM  
Blogger Chris said...

That was wonderful. You look so much like your father.

7:42 PM  
Blogger Maestra Force said...

That's a beautiful thought. Thanks for sharing it.

9:54 PM  
Blogger Ben said...

If I didn't know better, I would swear that Gomer Pyle stood in for my dad on "picture day". :^)

12:35 PM  
Blogger nicole said...

Look at all those handsome men in your life! Lovely post for all the papas out there. Thanks, K.

9:36 AM  
Blogger HaikuKelly said...

What a nice way to think about your father/s. And a great pic of your boys.

10:43 AM  
Blogger Elizabeth said...

What gorgeous children. And a wonderful tribute!

12:23 AM  
Blogger Courtenay said...

wow. deeply thought and extremely touching.

10:25 PM  

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