I'm writing this just after my dad drew his last breath. Alzheimers took him fairly quick; he's been in hospice care for the last two weeks.
I've worked for and met many rich and important people in my life but none will ever hold a candle to the Dust Bowl and Depression raised man who raised four boys and one girl with the help of my wonderful mother.
He served as a nurse at the army hospital in San Antonio during the Korean War. After that, a full time cattle farmer- first dairy; then beef only thank goodness!
He was strong as a bull or gentle as a lamb depending on the situation.
I'm sure that God is telling him "Well done, thou good and faithful servant."
As Mom and his buddies show him around heaven.
Peace be with you all this morning.
God is great.
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