Today was one of those days that you question life and death, the kind of day that you bury your Grandfather.
Where did he go? How long did he have Alzheimer's? How can i better take care of my family?
Do i see them enough, do i tell them how much they mean to me enough, do i do all i can? Where can i find comfort...
My comfort comes from God, for He sent His son to die on the cross for me..for you.. and for all... so that we could have a hope that when we do die that we have the opportunity for Heaven.. all you have to do is believe....not just Heaven..but an escape from eternal nothingness..
I must say he lived like he knew Jesus...as if he knew he was gonna see Him some day. He was filled with love.
I am so thankful to be loved and so thankful to have been loved by him.
I have the promise that I will see My Pop some day again.
Papa did not have much money but he was a RICH man! He lived that way and he died that way.
I want to be the kind of mom/wife/cousin/niece/friend who loves...who lives in peace or harmony, who is always willing to help.
PaPa, Melvin Leroy Carter!
Pardon me for my random thoughts but this is in the life of the Francos.
love who you love deeply
Love and Thankful for you all!!!!!!!! =)