Thank you, Eliza! When my father passed away, I was far away, yet I felt deeply connected to him. On the night he died, I was restless and unable to sleep. At some point in the early morning, a profound sense of inner peace washed over me. I selected a gentle piece of music, closed my eyes, and silently reassured myself: Everything is alright. No one needed to call me to inform me of my father's passing that morning – I was with him in spirit. Since then, I haven't listened to that piece of music. However, tonight, I heard it on nostr for the first time again. A heartfelt greeting from my Daddy.