build your beautiful self

I am hosting an event for ladies this evening, lil picnic in the park, meet and greet with ladies I’ve not yet met.

As I’m driving to the location, I pass by the military air strip.

The fighter jets fly over the highway doing drills because they are always training and preparing and perfecting.

Every time I see them fly by my heart is warmed because they make me think of my dad who left this world way too early last year.

He flew for the Air Force in the Vietnam war before I was born and didn’t really talk about it much, but I’ve seen the photos of his plane and him in his uniform.

Some people get annoyed at the sound and the presence, I feel safe and protected.

I miss him, but am grateful I see a symbol of him flying overhead. It makes my heart happy.

Love you dad. 💋