Michael's dad passed away early Thursday morning. I was fortunate enough to have taken Savannah in to see him one last time for a few hours on Wednesday. He greeted Savannah's drawing of him, Michael and her holding hands by flowers and mountains with his signature...hmmmm.
The feelings taht are felt when someone passes, can at times be confusing. I feel peace and awe. The first time I met him, Floyd, he talked to me for 4 hours while Michael sat around watching TV and eating Oreo's. He was a doer, always something. His hobby was doing new things.
I am grateful that he is in a place now that he can be free of pain as well as move freely. I am also glad to know he can be fully aware of his son's love for him, a place where healing can and will occur.
His funeral services are on Wednesday, and will no doubt be an emotional day, but I know that we will see him again someday and be able to hear his words..."Exactly" and "Hmmm"
Love you Dad Morgan :)
Love Me, Michael, Pigmy (Savannah), Dechlin and Jessa