This week I’m sharing something more personal. Rather than my usual reflections, I’ve written a poem in memory of my dad, who showed his love in quiet but powerful ways.

Life rolls ever onward—
A stream, a river flowing
Only one way, to the sea,
Mysterious and deep.

Living and loving
Bring pain, bring tears,
Yet when done well, 
They bless you with smiles,
Brush bright color
On your memory canvas.

You came from a
Generation where men
Showed love more than
Spoke it.
You showed me 
In 5 am hockey practices,
In working hard to 
Give us a home, a future.
You taught me how to
Lead my family,
To work hard to
Give them a home, a future.

I hope I showed you enough
How thankful I am 
To have had you as my dad.
I hope I made you proud.

I know you never
Really liked it when I said it,
But I’ll say it one more time anyway:
I love you, Dad.

I’ll always carry a part of you
With me.

David K. Carpenter
August 17, 2025
In Loving Memory of Kurt L. Carpenter

I pray this poem reminds you of the quiet ways love is shown in your life — and of the legacy we each carry from those who have gone before us.