The family and I got to go to church today and it was great worshiping the Lord. It seemed that every song that was sung and verse that was read in some way reminded me of pop. There were times that I had to fight back a tear every now and again. Missing pop more and more each day but the reality of him being gone still has not sunk in completely.
Tonight is going to be a short post as I am heading to bed because Monday is going to be a long day. By the grace of God, I will make it through. Good night world...good night pop.
The length of our days is seventy years - or eighty, if we have the strength; yet their span is but trouble and sorrow, for they quickly pass, and we fly away. Psalm 90:10
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