It is father's day

It is father's day.  The fathers in my life are many, but the one that is mine is now gone.  I feel like he is right behind "the veil" as Sirius Black went--through the door but where you know if you reached through, you could touch, see and smell the smells of your childhood--where there was a father who loved you.  I can feel my father still; standing behind me when I need strength, living in my heart when I need love, and hugging me when I need to be hugged.  Love never dies, and that is life in itself.