Best Weather Man
My Dad passed away on October 20th of last year. He was 88 years old. Even though I was blessed to have had him for 62 years, the pain is not lessened. I called him every day at 7:00 p.m. His first words when he came to the phone were always "Well, baby is it cold/hot enough for you?" We talked about the weather so much that I began to think of him as the weather man. We lived about a 100 miles away from each other and the phone calls kept us close. I have the supreme joy of knowing he is with God now and is longer in any pain. Best of all, I have sure and certain knowledge that I will see him again and have joy that no one can ever take from me. If you are a believer, that is God's promise to those who place faith in Jesus Christ. If you have doubts about your parents and their salvation, take the risk of annoying them and ask them where they are going when they die. I did. Just 2 months before my dad passed I called him and got the answer that has given me peace. I am so grateful for God's mercy.