Happy Birthday, dad! You've been constantly on my mind each day since you were taken and more so nearing this day your journey began. Just moments after midnight, I'd made tea and glanced at the meditation inscribed on the string tag - "Peace of mind comes piece by piece."
Immediately, the thought of how well you knew this through your constant observations of the land and seasons, of the sea and shore came to me. For a second it felt, along with the many other uncanny instances since you've been gone, that you were close and tapping me on the shoulder to accept, not rush, to look out at the horizon and just let the sun rise.
Hope you're riding some salty sea winds today and, wherever they take you, having a damn good time getting there!