
My brother and I grew up listening to him play the ukulele and sing old songs like "By the Light of the Silvery Moon". He was 51 years old when I was born, and music was one of the few threads that bound us together. My brother and I cherished these songs and even had our own special parts to them. I still get teary when I hear them occasionally, even after all these years.
My father has been gone more than 13 years now, which is hard for me to believe. He was a fascinating person. Born in Scotland, led a full and interesting life, married late, and became a successful and respected leader in the movie industry. He could be unpredictable, tactless and sometimes even frightening. But he could also be a big tease, and had a loving, generous, faith-filled heart. I miss him.
Once as I was wandering in a large antiques mall, I heard the unmistakable sound of someone strumming a ukulele from afar. It stopped me in my tracks and took great effort on my part to compose myself. Funny, how something so unexpected runs so unexpectedly deep. When the light of the silvery moon shines down, I know my father is watching over me. Happy Father's Day Dad - I love you.
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Best wishes to all of you men out there today! Have a wonderful day!
your tribute to your dad is wonderful. blogging is great that way because we've learned a bit about him and we're thinking of him now, too.
ReplyDeletemy dad was the same age when i was born and music was also really important in our house. no ukulele playing, but he looked like andy williams so i loved andy, and if i hear him sing 'moon river' it's all over for me. scott immediately gives me a hug, even in an elevator.
it's great that your husband plays the guitar, too. music is the constant. have a happy father's day!
Oh gosh Megan. What a lovely tribute to your Dad. I know he is incredibly proud of the wonderful woman you have become. And John.... we all love you. Happy Fathers Day! Kim
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