He never lost his love for life and nature. Every weekend he looked forward to going to our country property, sitting outside by a fire, and looking up at the sky through the branches of our huge live oak trees.
He was a very religious man and loved the outdoors. Last Saturday, he was very weak and passed from us that night at his home, with his children by his side. We will miss him very much, but still feel his presence and love for his family, friends and nature. I miss you Dad!
2 comments:
What a beautiful tribute to daddy. I am looking outside at one of those huge oaks. Although I know he won't walk by, I feel his presence here with me. I miss you, daddy. I love you, big sis.
Gail, it's been such a privilege to witness the loving loyalty of your family during this delicate time.
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