Saturday, November 10, 2012

Dealing with Death, Five Years Later

At what point do I stop reliving Dad's death every year on its anniversary?  I just re-read last years post about the 4 year anniversary of the day Dad left us.  I still think of him every day, although a week or two ago I realized I couldn't hear his voice during the last phone conversation we had.

This is a photo of the teens having fun with Grandpa, about 15 years ago.  Leif would have adored him.

God is good.  Even when He takes my Dad before I think He should have.

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