What do I miss about the two of them? In simple terms, absolutely everything.
I miss Papa’s kindness, his gentle
nature, patience, and supreme tenderness.
His all-encompassing grin, eyes that spoke with no need for words; his voice,
kissing his forehead, the smell of his skin.
I miss feeding him and eating breakfast together….just he and I. Hearing “I love you precious girl” from his
lips each and every day. I miss having Gigi sitting in the kitchen with me. Over the years she taught me to cook. She was the consummate hostess and passed
on to me her desire to show love through food.
I loved watching Chad and the
kids help them to the table for dinner. I miss having every dining chair full. I miss how Gigi cried every time she spoke of
her daddy. He died when she was 14. I
love how Papa spoke of his God with deep reverence. I love the memories of countless running races with
Papa on the sidewalk as a little girl. I love the treasures tucked away in my heart in the form of memories of Gigi walking on one side and I on the other, hand in hand with Papa. I love
that we still held hands when we walked or just sitting together, even as I was a grown woman. I love how Papa showed Chad what it means to
be a father, in word and deed. I miss seeing both of them with our children, they each took so much joy in the lives of those around them.
Today we are celebrating
the precious memories of two faithful people. The words … “may all who come
behind us find us faithful” rings
abundantly true for the two of them. While
we remember them here, Papa and Gigi are celebrating today in a manner we
cannot fully comprehend. They do not
celebrate for their earthly birthdays’, but in a way that I am certain must
encompass every day in eternity…. celebrating the amazing joy of being with their Savior.