My dear Father arrived in Heaven in March this year
after bravely fighting a pancreatic cancer for many, many months. Through it
all he completed his chemos and treatments dutifully always thanking his
doctors and nurses for their kindness. His arms showed the blues of the times he was hydrated with IV through his veins. He wanted to be with us all as
much as he could. He loved his family dearly. He loved God's people. He loved
all people. He served in the five continents. He loved and prayed for his 18 grandchildren.
He planned his own Memorial Service and wanted us to
take chairs for the elderly. We sang worship songs to God who gave him to us
for 73 years.
We loved him, too!!!
"We will meet again, daddy,
We will sing together once more
We are on our way there!!"
