My Father died last week. Let me say right off, I will not
pretend my father was someone he wasn’t. I also won’t pretend that he is in the
sky looking over me. Oh how excited I will be if he is indeed in heaven waiting
for me one day with open arms. But the reality is, he never lived a Godly life.
He never talked about God. He did talk about the devil. He always said the way
he was going to die was riding his horse into hell. But I am getting ahead of
myself…