This is for my daddy, who died three years ago on June 9th. He was my best friend, my biggest fan and my rock. He was truly loved by all who met him. He never raised his voice in anger. He was always patient and gentle. He is missed by so many people. He died much too young. But he was also a wonderful man of God and I know my dad is standing up straight in heaven, his back will never hurt again, and he's in the presence of Jesus.
