Sadly we have to announce that my Dad died this morning, at about 5am. He was in the wonderful St. Francis Hospice, where he had been for a while. It was good that we have all been getting along so well these last few years in my family {we didn’t always}. And that he was at last ready to meet Jesus. We’ll miss him, but I feel that he will be up to date with my life for the next few years at least, he saw me get married and make my work. I’m looking forward to our resurrection. Will we seem the same age in our new bodies? Will we have a family resemblance? Until then, he will go on sleeping like he did for the last week, but much deeper. Do you dream when you are dead?
