I never thought much about angels before, not really.
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I never thought much about angels before, not really. They were something I heard about in church, read about in books, or saw in pictures—gentle figures with wings, halos, and serene expressions. To me, angels were more of an idea than a reality, something comforting to imagine but distant from my everyday life. But then I lost you, Dad, and everything changed. Suddenly, the thought of angels was no longer just about faith or tradition—it became deeply personal, something I could feel in the quiet moments of my heart.
Losing you opened a space in me that no words can fully describe. It was an emptiness that hurt, a silence that seemed unbearable. But in that silence, I also began to feel something else—comfort, guidance, and love that went beyond what I could see or touch. That’s when I understood: angels are real. They aren’t just celestial beings with wings; they are the souls of the best people, the ones who live on in Heaven after giving their love so fully here on Earth. And I know without a doubt, Dad, that you are one of them.
Now when I think of angels, I think of you. I think of the way you lived with kindness, integrity, and strength. I think of how you carried our family, taught us lessons not just with words but with your actions, and loved us without condition. If angels are guardians, then you are still doing that—watching over us, protecting us, and guiding us from where you are now.
My belief in angels isn’t just a matter of hope anymore; it’s a certainty. Because I know where good souls go, and I know that Heaven is filled with people like you—people who left this world better than they found it. Losing you gave me the hardest lesson I’ve ever had to learn, but it also gave me this unshakable belief.
Thank you, Dad, for being my angel. Even though I can’t see you, I feel you with me. Even though I can’t hear your voice, your words live on inside me. And even though I miss you with every breath, I carry peace in knowing you’re still near—just in a different way. My angel, my Dad, forever.
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