I was sitting in Sunday School this morning and the date jumped out at me off something I was looking at...January 25th....
Eight years ago my sweet daddy passed in the loving arms of Jesus. Nothing has ever moved me so much as that day 8 years ago.
I won't go into details but he is sorely missed. I treasure my memories and am eternally grateful for a dad who took me to church by himself for years, paid my way to Christian School and Christian College, and invested in my life so I could be a Christian school teacher on a small salary. When he left this world part of me did too.
Good memories..............
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Thinking of you this day as you think of your precious dad..."precious memories"...mine has been gone almost 16 years now....and still very much missed.
I'm thinking of you too....knowing how much you miss your dad. My parents are both still living. I can't imagine not having them with me.
He sure sounds like a great man. He knew the importance of investing his money into something that would last and something you could pass on to your children.
Love,
Valerie
Luanne, sounds like your Dad invested in heavenly things rather than earthly things. My Dad died on Easter Sunday Morning March 31, 1991 and I miss him more and more every year that goes by. Thank God for Godly parents.
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