A few pictures from a good time tonight at Jimmie and Linda’s house.
A year ago today, I met my dad at the emergency room, my sister said he was in quite a bit of pain but we did not know why. When he got there I could tell he was not doing well. I said “Daddy, let’s me and you pray” He said “Yes”. I put
him, his pain, and his life in God’s hands and we thanked God for His grace. 4 minutes later, my dad closed his eyes and heard his name being read from the Lamb’s book of life. I sure miss him.
He taught me how to hunt and how to fish, how to split wood, take care of a car, how to treat your family like your best friends. All of this he taught not with his words, but his actions.