Victory!

I've never felt this way before.

I'm sad, yet I'm happy.
I'm sorrowful, yet I'm joyful.
I am in anguish, yet I am comforted.


At some point last night while he slept, my daddy closed his eyes here and opened them in heaven.

And while my heart is broken, and my spirit is weak, I am comforted that he knew Jesus, and lived his life for Him, so he will never stop living.

The next few days, weeks, months, even years will be tough.

Yet God is still in control, working His master plan for all of us for His good and His glory.
Dad just entered God's eternal home, and I'll miss him. Oh I will miss that old white haired man who told silly jokes and loved children and the St. Louis Cardinals.
And I know I'll post more about him in the next few posts, but for now.

Mourn and rejoice! He is not here! He is risen! His spirit lives on in our hearts.

I love you all.
Please remember our family in this time.

TJ