My father has passed on but out of the blue, he came back to life in my being. The phrases and words he used suddenly appeared in my lexicon. These were words I would never have spoken while he roamed the earth but now appear more common in my daily use. Are sparks of his personality entering mine or am I clinging on to any piece left behind? Who knows all I know is one is never forgotten as long as those that breathe give air to their ideas, words, and deeds.