Saturday, May 15, 2010

It Is Time

Ecclesiastes 7:2
It is better to go to a house of mourning than to go to a house of feasting, for death is the destiny of every man; the living should take this to heart.

Uncle Gordon left this earth to meet our maker around 4:00 am. As much as he will dearly be missed the only comfort we have is that he's no longer in pain. My Mom made it there just in time. He had his daughter and son and his sisters around him when we went. I love you Uncle Gordon, save me some meringue cookies.

1 comment:

  1. We were there and it was hard to say goodbye, but we were there with him at the end. RIP, Dad.

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