Yesterday afternoon at 3:33 I had to say goodbye to my dad up in the Mayo Clinic in Rochester. I’ve never had to deal with losing anyone this close to me and I’m heartbroken but also have the peace that he isn’t suffering anymore. He was only 63 and taken so early. Over the years I’ve seen many posts like this asking for prayers and it’s one of the things that makes BBC beautiful regardless of the fringe nonsense.
Please pray that God delivers the strength and peace I need to get through this and also that the sadness is replaced with joy in the memories as time goes on.