Nine years ago today, my hero, my daddy, went home to be with the LORD. I was standing by his bedside when he took his last breath on this earth. Only four hours earlier, he cried out to the LORD and asked Him to save him. I praise God for not allowing me to give up on witnessing to my dad and praying for him, even though for many years, giving up was in my heart and mind. I miss him so much. Even though the pain has dulled a bit, his absence is still felt. Life has not been the same without him, but I would never begrudge him being in the presence of our Savior, enjoying all perfection forever. #MissingPaPa