Goodbye Daddy
My Daddy died this morning. Nature may have made him my uncle, but to me he was my daddy. The call came in from the hospital about a half hour ago. He was supposed to come home later this morning to die in dignity in the comfort of his own home, but he decided to join God a little sooner. On the 16th of this month he would have turned 96 years young. For most of his life he was a preacher and pastor and served God faithfully until age required he retire. He was a kind, loving and generous man who touched the lives of countless many. 32 years ago he took in a small baby and raised her as his own and I will NEVER forget the love he gave me.
I love you Papi. I miss you. I'll see you again some day.
I love you Papi. I miss you. I'll see you again some day.