A Dad Entered Heaven  (page 36)

I wrote this poem after hearing of their Dad's passing.  I did know the gentleman briefly.  For the most part he was probably like most dads.  Like mine and maybe yours.  I like the line in the poem what he did with his time, the answer, "The best I could of what was mine".  See, we all are blessed in different ways.  Some dads may have little but worked hard for what they have.  The majority do it for their families.  At the end of the poem the dad understands what was truly important before his job on earth was done.  He knows that is was important his family and friends knows and loves Jesus like he does, "so together, we once again can be."