One day shortly after my father's death, I went to church.

I was missing my father very much. Sitting in the pew, I felt my dad with me. I had experienced his presence before. I silently asked him how it was that I could talk with him when others who had lost those they love could not talk with their loved ones.

In my heart I heard my dad's beautiful answer: The love we built on Earth is a bridge that connects us, so we can communicate with each other now between Heaven and Earth.