This is in memory of my father, the man who hung the moon. A part of me died with him the day he left us, and I will carry him with me forever in the part of my heart that remains. He was so much more than the way he left this world. He was my hero, my role model, and the one I trusted more than anyone else. He is loved, cherished, and missed beyond words. I wish my love could have saved him.
Until I See You Again One Day, Daddy, I Carry You With Me. Love, Paula
The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.- Psalm 34: 18