My Dad passed away shortly after 2:30 this afternoon. Unfortunately, I am too exhausted to write much about the experience, other than to say that these past few days have been sort of like a retreat -- a very intense retreat, but a very fruitful one as well. For all the suffering my Dad has done, he has also given me a great gift by helping me to face my fear of death.
Although we are all responding in different ways, I would say that for the most part the family is truly happy for Dad while also mourning the loss of his physical presence with us.
Jerry, thank you for the gift of this blog and your sister's reflection, as well. I am so sorry for your loss, and so grateful your dad had a beautiful death. Please know I am carrying you and your family in my heart today. What joy and peace your dad is experiencing now--beyond our wildest imaginings! He will always live in you through your words, actions, and your very life. What a blessing that the faith he cherished was caught by his children and passed on to grandchildren. A fruitful life, indeed. Blessings and peace, Jerry!!
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