Saturday, April 26, 2014
Today, I was working on an old black and white portrait of my Grandpa Gray (to be shared on Friday) -- and missing him more than usual -- when I realized what day it is. April 26. It has been 17 years since he said "goodbye" to this earth and said "hello" to Jesus in heaven. How can it be that so many years have passed? As I was telling Anna as I showed her the picture of her great grandfather, "This is my Grandpa. He was a good Grandpa. I love him a lot. He is in Heaven, and I hope to introduce you to him someday."