
In the last 5 days, I met a lot of people for the first time. These people came from all walks of life, with only one thing in common: they all knew my dad and loved him.
It humbled me to listen to all their stories and I realised that I thought I knew everything about daddy, but in meeting these people and hearing them talk about him, there were so many sides to him that I did not know.
And so I know that even when he's no longer here, he is still here. He shows himself to me and guides me through each person I meet who has loved him, and those who he loved. He will always be here.