With tears in my eyes I write.
Our dear friend went into the arms of Jesus early this morning.
I'm feeling such a mixture of emotions.
My humanness brings waves of sadness.
Peace from God.
My faith reminds me that this is not our true home.
Our friend may not be here any longer, he's just gone ahead of us and we'll meet again.
As his wife wrote, "Our lives will be just a bit dimmer without his smile lighting up the
room, but I will tell his stories for as long as anyone wants to hear
We love and miss you, but praise God that you're home.