Tuesday, November 24, 2020
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Poppy Ray's final journey started almost seven years ago when he and my Mom came to live with my wife Cheryl and I.
We battled his various medical issues together as I promised him from the day he arrived that I would never leave his side. There are so many wonderful moments that we packed into that time, it would be churlish to consider ourselves anything but blessed today.
Grief is indeed the price we pay for love; and while we grieve deeply today, knowing that God has relieved my Dad's burden and has welcomed him home to be with his brothers and sisters, we can only smile and know that he is looking over us.
