When we lose someone we love, it seems that time stands still. What moves through us is a silence, a quiet sadness, a longing for one more day, one more word, one more touch. God saw you getting tired & a cure was not to be. So He put His arms around you & whispered "Come to me." With tearful eyes we watched you, & saw you pass away. Although we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hardworking hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us. He only takes the best.
"They will soar on wings like an eagle; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not faint." -- Isaiah 40:28-31
Love you, Dad. ~ Tina