There’s something like a line of gold thread running through a man’s words when he talks to his daughter, and gradually over the years it gets to be long enough for you to pick up in your hands and weave into a cloth that feels like love itself. -John Gregory Brown, Decorations in a Ruined Cemetery
Thanks for all the years of gold thread talking.
You’ve taught me more than you realize.
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Where do you find these quotes?? They are always perfect. This one made me teary eyed—so thankful for our Dad. There’s not too many around like him. I’m grateful and hubled to be his daughter. Thanks for sharing this simple tribute.