Happy birthday Dad and Ed

I’m writing this because they say that the internet sends radio waves trough the sky.

Today is a day of joy and much, much sorrow. Exactly one year ago

we were all so happy and unaware off that Ed’s first birthday would

be your first birthday spent in heaven. Ed was born on my fader’s

birthday last year. Dad, Ed and big sister Ally had a special connection

and became very close. They truly loved him and he loved them.

He became unwell and had to be rush in to hospital, where he stayed

for his last two months. Even though he knew that it was too late to

fight it, and the illness was wining the battle, Ed and Ally always

made him smile and feel a little bit better for a while.

They now know that their grandfather has become a bright

star in the sky and that you will always be watching over us.

I miss you gamla gubbe and I love you.

Rest in peace and don’t forget to have fun.
Promise you’ll meet me at the door when it’s my time.

You’ll never walk alone

When you walk through a storm

Hold your head up high

And dont be afraid of the dark

At the end of the storm

Is a golden sky

And the sweet silver song of a lark

Walk on through the wind

Walk on through the rain

Tho your dreams be tossed and blown

Walk on, walk onWith hope in your heart

And youll never walk alone

You’ll never walk alone

We playd this on the funeral an instrumental version with Nina Simone.

(1945) Richard Rodgers, Oscar Hammerstein II