Praying that your Dad, and you, will find peace and comfort at last as he passes on, Quix. That his struggle will soon be over. Just be sure to tell him you love him, even if he wasn’t always easy to love. Sometimes all those bristles are to cover up a deep hurt. May our Lord Bless you both.
THANKS TONS DEAR HEART.
I’ve communicated all that to him repeatedly and hours ago on the phone, too. He evidently furrowed his brow as he often did when I said things to him. I’m sure that was his kind communication that he was registering what I was saying as best he could.
PRAISE GOD.
I greatly appreciate your caring.
Thanks Big.