Heaven has received another angel. My father in-law passed away this past Sunday at 1:20 p.m., surrounded by his loving family, and passed away peacefully in his sleep.
We were all there with him before he went to sleep, and were able to tell him we love him dearly and to be sure to “swing ’em straight and stay out of the cat box”. Popo (pronounced Pop-O) wrote his final words on a piece of paper before passing away, “Love ya’ll always, Popo”, and I will cherish that forever.
His online obituary is available for those who would like to read it, as my husband requested I not post it in it’s entirety here. I am posting one of Popo’s favorite songs, “Go Rest High On That Mountain”, that will be played during his service tomorrow.
Popo, we miss you already, but we know you are in God’s loving hands now and are having a grand ol’ time playing golf with Mamo again. Until we see you again, we love you dearly.