Me and Daddy about a month before he died
Daddy in the Navy
Today marks two years since my Daddy died . I know he is safe in the arms of our Lord and Savior and for that I am eternally grateful. As I was reflecting on his life and death this morning I thought of the lessons I have learned from him. It is much easier to learn from someone else’s mistakes than from your own. Here is what I have learned.
Daddy on the left : We are on vacation in Red River
Daddy when he was a little older on vacation somewhere
I thank God for my daddy and I loved him with all my heart . I am so thankful for the restoration God brought to our relationship. Although there had been so much pain and dysfunction his amazing intelligence and wit never escaped me. At his funeral numerous people told me he was the smartest and funniest man they had ever met. I will never forget going to the funeral home to pick up my father’s ashes and driving to Grove Hill to have his funeral.
It was surreal driving with the now familiar blue box crematories store ashes in. I had his service at my mother and brother’s burial sites. It was a beautiful crisp day in December, December 18th to be exact , a day before my 50th birthday. God blessed me that day and I have included the video of me speaking at his service. As I describe leading him to the Lord and that he is now reunited with my mother, sister, and brother a gentle breeze began to blow and you can hear the sound of beautiful chimes coming straight from heaven I’m sure. : ))
Below is the video if you don't want to watch the whole thing go to approximately 3:30 and that is when I begin to share about leading him to the Lord and the angels sing, well not sing but play their chimes :))
Daddy's Service 2 from Susan DeFace Washington on Vimeo.