Day six:
Sunday, June 24th
Papa passed away this morning. It’s hard but I know he is
not in any pain and he is so happy. I went to the hospice house to say good bye
to him one last time. I stayed there all day... I didn’t want to say good bye,
if I don't say bye I don't have to leave. I sang to him and spent time with my
family. I sat rite there beside him like I did juss yesterday. I held his cold
pale hand tight any cried for hours. Before I left I leaned over him and gave
him a hug and kissed his cheek. I left a gospel CD playing quietly and when I
walked out I blew him a kiss and said I love you papa and I will see you soon.
You are strong when i am weak so lift me up and give me the strength i need.