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                                                                                                                                                          January 3, 2022  Dad,  When Kim called to tell me that you were not breathing and that the paramedics were working on you in the kitchen was one of the hardest phone calls I received. Listening to my sister fight back her tears just to make sure I knew what was going on. Later on I ended up being on FaceTime with everyone while the paramedics continue doing their job of working on you. When the lady came and said that they had try for an hour to bring you back and there was nothing else they could do and that you were gone was one of the hardest moments to witness. To listen to mom cry out to God why?, but in the next breath praise God and say that He is in control still was hard. Not being able to be with my siblings the day that you died is hard. Wishing Alaska wasn't so far from Michigan is hard.  James, the kids, and I are goi