Yesterday morning, the last of my grandparents passed from this life into eternity. There was something remarkably different about his death than any others I have experienced. Every other close friend or family member that has passed away has done so unexpectedly and/or tragically. Even though our whole family mourns my Grandpa’s loss, we are all grateful for the time the Lord gave us to be with him near the end of his life and prepare emotionally for his passing.
Here is a short poem that I wrote to be read, along with a contribution from all the other grandchildren, at his funeral service:
Grandpa’s Legacy
Grandpa, when I think of you
there is much to share ~
for starters, you and Grandma
were always quite the pair;
she the one to clean and serve
and fill your home with grace,
you the one to crack the jokes
and keep us entertained.
You’ve modeled for us faithfulness ~
as husband, father, friend;
You’ve given us, your grandchildren
a rich inheritance.
We trust you to our loving Lord
whose purposes are good,
and carry on your legacy
with hearts of gratitude.
Here’s a link to the post I wrote for my Grandma earlier this year.