I now have his old golf clubs. I have a golf hat that he used to wear, which I noticed still has one of his gray hairs in it. I will never discard these items. I believe that my brother visits me often. I am not afraid, in fact, I look forward to any kind of sign that he may leave for me. Whether it is through a dream or just a shadow in the corner of my eye, I know that he still has a lot of love for this world, and visits my sister and I to see what's new in our lives. I'm sure that he and my father are extremely proud of our new baby girl born on Oct. 4th, 2010.
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Friday, December 10, 2010
Sometimes They Look for You!
Image by National Media Museum via FlickrMany people spend a lifetime looking for loved ones who have passed. Often, you need only to look nearby. Spirits that may have a strong bond to something material that belonged to them will come back to it. My brother passed away in 2004. We were huge golf nuts. We were no Tiger Woods, but we at least shared some great times together. Some days we would begin playing at dawn and didn't leave until dusk.
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