Dad loved my mom and his kids, grandkids, and great grandkids. He loved my wife Jane and brother-in-law Earl like they were his kids. I felt like he was always glad to see us. He was a very humble man who did not brag or boast about his accomplishments.
He had a great faith in God and depended on Him for guidance and strength. He often thanked God for all he had and knew he was the source of all the good in life. Dad loved his church and his Sunday School Class and was always happy to give me the attendance count and brag about how good the Sunday school lesson was. He loved the hugs and attention he received every Sunday and was taken back when the quilt ladies at church gave him a quilt.
Dad was a timely man and if he told you to pick him up at 8am he really meant 7:45. Breakfast 7:45, Lunch 11:30 and supper 4:30.
He taught me to respect everyone, avoid fights, and try to get along with everyone. He believed that a positive attitude was as important as talent. He held no grudge against anyone. Dad absolutely believed waste not want not; eat it all, wear it completely out and use it ALL up. He was definitely a minimalist.
When I was younger Dad expected me to do the right things and to listen to what he said. If I didn’t he had a way of persuading me, lets just say he believed spare the rod spoil the child.
This church has lost some great folks over the years - I would say the world needs more of these people. I have to say the world could use some more men like my Dad.
Thank you Dad for loving me and I never wanted to let you down.
