Good Morning

Love your pics, Robby. This beach one touched me--it reminds me of one of the last places I was in caring for my father--40 yrs ago today he died in Freeport Bahamas, receiving an alternative cancer treatment he could not receive here in the US. The sun, beach and therapy all had great healing power. Though it did not save his life then, it extended it with a quality he also could not receive here in the US and in the process, he felt born again and spoke of being drawn closer to God. He missed most of my adult life, my career, my spouse, children...and now I find myself, cruelly abandoned by a philandering spouse after 3 decades of marriage, kids grown and separated by hundreds of miles, cast somewhat adrift... all a bit too much to bear in my 60th decade drawing closer to God....and wondering on this Maundy Thursday if we are finally nearing go time for the faithful in the blink of an eye. May you and all faithful AU anons be blessed this Easter....and may he come quickly.

So much precious time lost but at least you were there together when he passed.
Easter Blessings on you and all your family.
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Thank you Rita for your kind words....unfortunately for me at the time, I was young (unwisened), at the bottom of a corporate totem pole in my job, having taken some time off to be with my father, I felt pressure to return to the job, my mother and most of the rest of family stayed. Literally that next day after work I came home to a phone call from my mother that my father had passed....it is terrible how the system works against decent people just trying to live, and honor family...it was a painful lesson that day about not letting such anxiety overcome me...but the thing I most recall was a beautiful blazing sunset in the skies over NYC that evening as I got the news...surely He was sending a message.