(This picture was taken in Sweet Home, Oregon on May 12, 2000 at my youngest bro. wedding....he was born on Dad and Mom's 25th Wedd. Anniversary!)
Today is my Dad's Birthday. If he were still living here on earth, he would have turned 78. Dad passed away 6 yrs ago on April 26, 2001 at the age of 71 yrs. 7 mo. and 1 da. (Isn't that ironic?) We still miss him greatly and only those who have lost parents know how often you long to ask advice, tell them how much you love and appreciate them, and know the longing to go to Heaven and be with them again. I'm very thankful I still have my dear Mother! My parents just had their 50th wedd. Anniversary 4 days before Dad passed away. I wish I'd have a picture of the beautiful quilt we gave them...maybe I can get a picture of it sometime when we go back to MO.
The following is a poem I composed as a Loving Tribute in Memory of Dad & Grandpa on Fathers' Day the follwing year.
G od has called you Dad, from earth to Heaven
L ife on earth is not the same
E ach long day we miss you sorely
N ow did I hear you call my name?
R esting in peace you're free from care
I ndeed we are glad you suffer no more,
C alm and serene your eyes closed in death...
H ow wondrous to wake on Heaven's bright shore!
A lthough we are healing, we still cry sad tears
R esigned we submit to the Father above,
D elighting, committing, and trusting in God
H e gives us what's best, we dwell in His love.
O ften we wonder what you are doing....
S o happy you sing with the pure and the blessed,
T here with our Savior and all of our loved ones
E ternally you're safe in that haven of rest.
T hank-you for teaching us right from wrong, and
L iving our life for the Lord so true,
E ach day we do strive to obey His commands
R ejoicing, we're thankful for a Dad like you!
(Reminiscing)
Several days before your passing
You often tried to talk and sing....
We could tell you saw the Angels
Oh, what joy those memories bring!
One day when weak and unresponsive
You suddenly opened your eyes so bright,
Then reaching up you clasped to "something"
Was it Jesus' hand you held so tight?
We told you your life would soon be ending
And the Angels would take you away,
You nodded and pointed toward Heaven
"The doors of Heaven are open" you'd say.
We too long for Heaven and it's glories
Then when Jesus shall come for His own,
Forever we'll praise our Redeeemer
As we gather around His great Throne!
"I have fought a good fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith: Henceforth there is laid up for me a crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous Judge, shall give me at that day: and not to me only, but unto all them also, that love His appearing." ~ II Tim. 4:7-8
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Why are computers sooo annoying....or do I just not know how.....whenever I write a song or poem, each line thinks they have to be double spaced or they will be miss-matched across the page and it looks like greek and doesn't make much sense. (???) Is there some way to have each stanza together before double spacing?
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