Goodbye Grandpa...

My father called me last night to let me know that my grandfather had passed away. My grandparents were always a big part of my life. I was the first grandchild on my dad's side of the family, and to be honest, they spoiled me a bit. I am sure he had his moments, but to me, my grandpa was a kind, loyal, loving, and accepting man. He never judged me when I came home with earrings or tattoos. He never expressed disappointment over the many stupid choices I made in my teenage years. Grandma and he were my number one fans when I played basketball.

I will miss him very much. I know that this is tough on my dad too. He has been through so much; from the loss of my mother, to the loss of his mother, and now the loss of his father. I know the grief and heartache that death brings. I also know the comfort and hope that family and faith can provide. I pray that my family supports and encourages each other. I also pray that those of us who have faith in God, will be able to provide hope for the rest.

Please keep us all in your prayers.