Recently I overheard a father and daughter
                in their last moments together.
                They had announced her departure
                and standing near the security gate,
                they hugged and he said,
                "I love you. I wish you enough."
                She in turn said,
                "Daddy, our life together
                has been more than enough.
                Your love is all I ever needed.
                I wish you enough, too, Daddy."



                They kissed and she left.
                He walked over toward the window
                where I was seated.
                Standing there I could see
                he wanted and needed to cry.
                I tried not to intrude on his privacy,
                but he welcomed me in by asking,
                "Did you ever say goodbye to someone
                knowing it would be forever?"



                "Yes, I have," I replied.
                Saying that brought back memories I had
                of expressing my love and appreciation
                for all my Dad had done for me.
                Recognizing that his days were limited,
                I took the time to tell him
                face to face
                how much he meant to me.
                So I knew what this man experiencing.
                "Forgive me for asking,
                but why is this a forever goodbye?" I asked.
                "I am old
                and she lives much too far away.
                I have challenges ahead
                and the reality is,
                the next trip back
                would be for my funeral," he said.



                "When you were saying goodbye
                I heard you say,
                "I wish you enough."
                May I ask what that means?"
                He began to smile.
                "That's a wish
                that has been handed down
                from other generations.
                My parents used to say it to everyone."
                He paused for a moment
                and looking up
                as if trying to remember it in detail,
                he smiled even more.
                "When we said 'I wish you enough,'
                we were wanting the other person
                to have a life filled
                with just enough good things
                to sustain them," he continued
                and then turning toward me
                he shared the following
                as if he were reciting it from memory.



                "I wish you enough sun
                to keep your attitude bright.
                I wish you enough rain
                to appreciate the sun more.
                I wish you enough happiness
                to keep your spirit alive.
                I wish you enough pain
                so that the smallest joys in life
                appear much bigger.
                I wish you enough gain
                to satisfy your wanting.
                I wish you enough loss
                to appreciate all that you possess.
                I wish enough "Hello's"
                to get you through the final "Goodbye."
                He then began to sob and walked away.



                My friends, I wish you enough!

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