



The next few weeks were spend, caring for dad in the pain of the cancer. It was also spent sitting around talking and reminiscing, family get-to-gethers, trying to whip dad at bowling on the Wee, reading to him and just being together. Lori was able to come up for most of the time. It was good to spend time as a family. We set up house for mom and dad in Bryan and Yuko's basement. So thankful for the generosity.
One other tender mercy I will share right here. One night there was a knock at the door and it was Tony Lindsey. He had heard about dad and wanted to come and see him before he passed away. He came in and visited with dad about how dad was a great Young Men's leader and he said that all of the priests that dad was a leader over all served missions and were married in the temple and he attributed it to my father. My father was very touched, but even more touched I think was myself, Bryan, Lori and Jared. Tender mercy.
Dad clear up until the dad he passed away was sharing his testimony and teaching the gospel by his actions. Someone once asked him how are you facing these challenges and he answered theses things are just new adventures.
Dad's passing was peaceful and we were all by his side. Lori was the only one not present but she had to return to be with her family. She had already sacrificed so much being with us most of the summer. Other things more closer to my heart about this time I have saved to be handwritten in my journal. These I post here are to share my dad's life.