Father, you were a damn good provider. Your work ethic is one I and many others pray to have. You were a good father, even in times I didn't acknowledge it. You put things aside whenever I was in need. Even in your old age and your poor health you pushed your body to the limit even when others offered to help. They don't raise them like they raised you in today's world, and I hope that changes soon.
You're in God's hands, and I pray one day soon I'll be financially free, so you'll never have to worry about me ever again.
RIP 🙏
Oh, I do know about angels, who are a wonder, and I am certain I would never have survived without the heavenly ones and some human ones. And, BTW, they won't hesitate to hit you upside the head when you need it (grin). They love you.
I don't think there's any other plausible explanation for my still being here after all the dumb shit I've done in my youth BUT that I had some really good angels who knew when I needed to be hit upside the head.