On Tuesday Morning March 24th my heart was broken into a thousand pieces of my Dads passing. My Dad meant the world to me like no one else could. Words like patience, caring, commitment , understanding and giving name a few, but can t due justice to my Dads amazing human qualities.
Often Dad would lend a hand and give advice to me in the wood shop of which sometimes I would not take and do it my way. Dad would then see that and humbly move on to the next project not upset. Dads unconditional love for his family members was always there never wavering .
I was honored to have spent the last week of of Dads life with him. He seemed at great peace with God, the current affairs of the world, and with himself. I was the luckest son in the world. May you alway rest in a place where peace passeth understanding.
I love you yesterday, today , tomorrow , and forever. I miss you.
Andy