Memories of Dad: Part I
Today, October 5, 2021, marks a day that brings sadness to my heart...although some would say that it should bring joy. My father went home to his final home with his Abba Father one month ago. Many thoughts, questions, struggles rage within me when I allow myself to think of my father and his home going. And, I imagine, they will continue to do just that for many days, weeks, even years to come. I want to remember my father. The pain and heartache are real. The questions, wondering, pondering often never ending. Yet I must remember... In the remembering I will not forget who my father was -- his character, his heart, his humor, his hunger and thirst for Christ, his love for my mom and our family, and so much more.
My dad's character was evident in so many aspects of his life. I think one of the most obvious ways to many was his love for and care of my mom. If you knew my dad, it is highly likely that you met/know my mom. They were very rarely without each other. My father and mother were married for over 47 years and 4 months. They enjoyed spending time together, an unusual concept for some married couples these days. My dad was a loving, devoted husband. If anyone ever failed to see the truth of this, they couldn't have missed it in 2019 after my parents' car accident. My father was with my mom for 4 months while she was in the hospital twice and in two different places for transition care. He stayed with her, prayed over her, encouraged her, and more. Truer devotion is hard to come by, yet, if asked, I doubt he would have wanted to be anywhere else during those four months. There marriage was not without mishaps, misunderstandings, and the like, but it was built on a strong foundation of Christ, love, and commitment. Finding things to do together was not a problem for my parents. They could be found doing genealogy research, riding through cemetery after cemetery, discussing Scripture, talking conspiracies, and generally enjoying life together.
My dad's character could not be misunderstood if observed over the course of his marriage to my mom. His character as a faithful, loving, devoted husband and father could not be doubted. Character like that permeates all other areas of life, as it did in my dad's life.
Beautiful photos of your parents. Your dad is watching over your mom and your family and Roberts family. Keeping you in my thoughts and prayers.
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