Dad...

He was a great man. There's no doubt about it. I hope I can touch as many lives for Jesus Christ as he did. If I just touch half as many, I will be blessed beyond my wildest imagination. And there are days when I'd give all that away just to have one more moment with him. Then my reality sets in and I realize that I have to press on. I have to do what I'm called to do. Anything less would not be worthy of his memory.

But it surely doesn't change the fact that I miss him....I miss him a lot.