Then Thursday morning as Bo was literally flying out around 10:15 I got the call that my grandfather had passed away. He has been in a nursing facility for about 8 months-yr possibly and was 93 years old. Oh the fun stories I have heard from the last century. So we knew that the time was near and that death was imminent, but it is still hard to face.
Here is the wow moment and the amazing God that we live for: He knew that my Papa was going to die and that is why he didn't let me on that flight. Can you imagine if I had flown all the way to NY and then got the news? God never ceases to amaze me! I know that my Papa is loving on my Mama and that they are rocking and doing their beloved word finds :) I hope that Papa is running around on those brand new legs that have been restored.
So needless to say this has been hard. Being single and going through death is one thing, but having a spouse changes it. I needed him at that moment that I got news, and he was in the same situation as me. We both needed each other from afar. So we have been comforting each other from opposite sides of the Mason Dixon Line and I can't wait until he comes back.
Papa I love you and will miss you! I know that you have a clear head right now and that nasty Dementia demon is forever gone! Have fun in heaven!
So sorry for your loss Amber! Praying for both of you guys!
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