My grandfather passed away yesterday. He was a healthy man (save for the smoking he refused to give up and the low blood pressure) so it was very unexpected. So unexpected that when the news came, we all thought it was a joke. But on confirmation of his passing, I slowly retreated to my room and panicked. I asked God, why? What happened? Why did you take him away before I got to see him?
I'm really never going to see my grandfather again.
A startling reminder of the finality of death, but also the urgency of the Gospel. Death comes when we least expect it - use this time wisely.
I miss and love you, 公公.
I also miss and love you, 婆婆.
I'm really never going to see my grandfather again.
A startling reminder of the finality of death, but also the urgency of the Gospel. Death comes when we least expect it - use this time wisely.
I miss and love you, 公公.
I also miss and love you, 婆婆.
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