Five is the third prime number.The number 5 is the 5th Fibonacci number, being 2 plus 3. The atomic number of boron.The number of appendages on most starfish, which exhibit pentamerism. The most destructive known hurricanes rate as Category 5 on the Saffir–Simpson Hurricane Scale. The most destructive known tornadoes rate an F-5 on the Fujita scale. The Roman numeral V stands for dwarfs (main sequence stars) in the Yerkes spectral classification scheme.
There are traditionally Five Wounds of Jesus Christ in Christianity: the Scourging at the Pillar, the Crowning with Thorns, the wounds in Christ’s hands, the wounds in Christ’s feet, and the Side Wound of Christ.The book of Psalms is arranged into five books, paralleling the Five Books of Moses. The Khamsa, an ancient symbol shaped like a hand with five fingers, is used as a protective amulet by Jews; that same symbol is also very popular in Arabic culture, known to protect from envy and the evil eye. Muslims pray to Allah five times a day.
According to ancient Greek philosophers such as Aristotle, the universe is made up of five classical elements: water, earth, air, fire, and ether. This concept was later adopted by Medieval alchemists and more recently by practitioners of Neo-Pagan religions such as Wicca.
Five is the number of years it has been since you left. Since you ascended to heaven, since you went home. Five is the number of years it has been since I have seen your smile, heard your laughs and seen the joy radiating out of your eyes . Five will be the number, tomorrow, or today, or yesterday. Or FIve years from now. No matter , five is the number on my mind. Time goes on. Memories fade and all we have are the shadows of time. The whispers on the wind, the fragrances in the air and the lingering heaviness of dreams… but I have you forever in my heart and you are forever remembered in my soul.
I miss you dad
Silviu George Klein
June 14, 1948- December 18, 2006
Beautiful tribute, Enreal. I can feel the love in your words.
Thank you Tim, I am glad you do.
thank you… I needed that 😉
How time flies!!! It’s weird how time warps our memories, isn’t it? When they first leave, we swear we will remember every little detail about every little thing. But memories begin to fade around the edges a bit…next month marks the 12th anniversary of my own father’s passing and while it seems like “just yesterday”, it also feels like another lifetime ago that we shared space on this planet together.
Happy holidays, sweet Enreal. I hope that you experience greater amounts of peace and joy in the coming year, than ever before.
You are so right my friend… it is very weird….
you too about the holidays, blessings and peace and joy and love and all which could and will possibly come true for you… 😀
Such a wonderful tribute! Enreal.
Thank you my friend