Nicola Charnock 13th October 2009

Dad...so many images come to mind whenever I speak your name, it seems without you in my life things have never been the same. What happened to those lazy days when I was just a child, when my life was consumed in you in your love, and in your smile. What happened to all those times when I always looked to you, no matter what happened in my life you could make my dark skies blue. Dad, some days I hear your voice and turn to see your face, yet in my turning...it seems the sound has been erased. Dad, who will I turn to for answers when life does not make sense, who will be there to hold me close when the pieces just don't fit. Oh, Dad, if I could turn back time and once more hear your voice, I know the years will come and go but your memory will always live on. Today, Jesus, as you are listening in your home above, Would you go and find my Dad and give hime all my love. Love and miss you Dad, Nicola x