It feels strange to be writing over here. But I know that so many of you care deeply for our family and will join with us in our grief, prayer, and even in thanksgiving.
This week we were reminded that in this life, so much can change in the blink of an eye.
That in tragedy, time seems to slow. A calendar day which would have previously flown by, begins to feel like a marathon.
This week, our family mourns.
A wife desperately missing the love of her lifetime.
Grown children missing their beloved father.
Grandchildren and great-grandchildren missing their doting grandpa.
A community missing a leader with a servant heart.
Thank you for your kindness and your prayers. We’re so grateful for you and for every single second we had with him on this earth.
Now, more than ever, we are working to “fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal.” (2 Cor 4:18)