In the wee hours of this morning, resting peacefully with only a care nurse for company, my Poppa Max laughed out loud, then he was gone. I like to think that he laughed at the sight of my grandmother, Maxine, who was clapping her hands with glee as he joined her in the circle around the throne. I am so thankful he is finally pain free. I am so sad I will never hear his voice this side of the circle. He was quite a man. Poppa Max, grab Maxine's hand, twirl a dance, circle up and worship Him!
Online obituary.
6 comments:
I love that he laughed his way to Glory!
I'm praying for you and your family that the picture of that circle stays with you for a long time!
Oh, that we all go this way!
You already know. . .and I can still hear his laugh and Maxine's too. I look forward to having them smile at me again.
I'm sorry Sarah for your loss. What a sweet face he had.
Oh, that just makes me smile. What a blessing, truly. Take care *hug to you and yours*
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