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Amazing things happen. I was asking my husband if we had a photo with an anchor when I noticed the little statue he had bought some years ago (author unknown).

I like the pose of this little captain. He looks firm, but quiet, assertive, but humble. He's the protagonist of long and tough trips. He’s an anchor to the men under his command. He’s an anchor to the ship herself.

He let me discover him because he understood the importance of naming feelings and other relevant elements of life. For instance, anchor to name Hope. For instance, love to name Father. For instance, legacy to name Continuity, a continuing presence in his daughter’s life.

I lost my Dad in October 2014.

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