My final words to my father A few words come to mind when I think of my dad. Caring, compationate, understanding, slightly nuts at times. But none of these words stand out as something that should definitively characterise his spirit. Support. This is the role my father has played in so many lives some of whom are sitting in this room today. It didnt matter who you were, if you needed help, Ted was always there even if he was the last person to be called. If you needed a shoulder to cry on, he was there. Dad was that guy that could always be relied on in every situation even if it was simply sharing a beer with him at the dining room table... If he didnt personally get it done, one of us would. He showed us that helping others is so important in this harsh unforgiving world. A little sprinkle of goodness could save a life he told me once before. Any time of day, day or night, Dad would be available for a person in need. Dad, I will never forget you. Despite our relationship towards the end, I know you are always in my heart, my soul and with me in my thoughts. Your lessens and good teachings raised 3 amazing children and impacted the lives of many many more. Your Mark will live on forever dad and your good deeds will never go in noticed.. I will try and live up to the amazing person you once were. Help me should I fail. May you rest in peace. You beautiful beautiful soul.
Posted on: Wed, 03 Sep 2014 09:52:57 +0000
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