A Personal Note

My dad Glenn passed away in early March.  I had just returned home from Los Angeles.  He had been in the hospital for almost a week.  The updates I received were positive, he was getting better.  But then the mystery and mercy of death..., and now he's moving on.

I'm so grateful I could be with him for a few hours the night he passed, grateful that I was able to see him, to hold his hands, rub his shoulders, look into his eyes, and pray with him.  I'm grateful he is free now, free of the pain, and free to fly.  Thank you dad for everything. I miss you now, I love you always.  See you on the other side.  May you rest in peace in the arms of our Lord.