Sad day today.

Mom called and told me that my grandfather had been hit by a car while taking his morning walk. He passed quickly and without long suffering. He was an amazing man. He was a faithful man of God. He loved his family with all he had, and never thought of himself first. I remember helping him water his plants in his greenhouse, picking up peacock feathers from the bird house. Listening to classical music while helping his customers. I remember playing card games with him and grandma and watching them set a wonderful example of how and man and woman should love one another in marriage. He was real, he was dedicated, and he will be deeply, deeply missed.