Remembering dad this morning ...

and honoring the "Sense of Wonder" he brought to my life.

Excerpt from my journal, January 8, 2005:
Dad visited me in my dreams last night.
I asked him, "May I hold your hand for just a minute?"
He said, "What is it with this minute stuff?
How about for all times?"

"Find your joy, Kim. ... Find your passion, find your joy."

As a flight instructor and fixed base operator,
flight was a daily activity in Dad's life.
Surely the view from up above nourished his sense of wonder,
but that delight in life would have been present
no matter how he earned his living.
...I feel blessed to call him dad!
Happy Father's Day Dad.