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On November 11, 1996, at approx. 8:30 in the evening I was at work. I was working in the Fine Jewelry dept of JCPenney. I was standing behind the counter, speaking to a coworker when I heard someone clear there throat. I knew that sound, that voice, I had heard it everyday of my life. I was my father… I didn’t realize I had closed my eyes, nor did I feel the warmth of my tears as they ran down my face. What I did feel, was this overwhelming sense of peace. As I slowly turned toward the counter, I remember saying, “daddy?” and he said, “yes, honey.“it’s me…
to be continued