
I'm afraid to say that it is time. Uncle Gordon, I fear and hurt that it's time for you to let go and be with our Lord. You were found conscientious and haven't stirred one bit. You have a tube down your throat and you didn't even fight it. Your kids are there and your sister's are on their way. Know we love you and pray continually for you.
II Timothy 4:7
I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith.
Your race has been won. You have so many accomplishments. You have fought this illness for quite sometime, we understand if you can no longer put up your arms in defense. We love you, I love you.
Left to Right: Dad, Uncle Gordon, Amy, Uncle Denny, Me, Jordan, Reagan, Aunt Gail, Brent & Bradley, and Mom

My Uncle, the Chef! I'm so proud of you!
This was very nice, Lauren. My Dad was a great man and a greater Chef and Dad!
ReplyDeleteSorry I wasn't there for that photo of everyone in 2005. I was having a hard time with everything after Grandpa's death.