"Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing, nothing, nothing but the blood of Jesus..."

The day he died I will always remember...

It was raining, storming, lightning...

It was dark, cold, dreary, I was in the Kitchen, washing dishes...

A Flash of Light and then a large BOOM!

It was so loud I felt my heart sink, and I knew something within the body of Christ had happened...

Later that day we found out he died that morning, that stormy morning, makes me wonder if at that precise time of the big BOOM did Jesus himself scoop up my fellow Brother in Christ up?

My heart says Yes...

He was one of the greats, Heaven just got a little brighter now!
See you again one day!

Blessings.