good grief..

woah black friday....i think i love you...

r.i.p. paw paw.

I like to imagine that at 2:55 this morning, my grandfather ran into the gates of heaven and my grandmother was right there waiting for him. Their embrace was more powerful that imaginable. I see my grandmother grabbing my grandfathers hand and running with him to the feet of the Lord. He has waited for this day for many years and I am thankful that today, He is free and the waiting is over.

He was a rough man. He talked rough. Walked rough. Looked rough. Acted rough. But one thing was for sure and I never doubted...He loved Jesus and Jesus loved him. It is a time of celebration knowing that not only is he reunited with my grandmother, the only woman he ever loved, but he is also with the one true love of his life, Jesus Christ.