tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10760709.post2701759429833924408..comments2023-10-31T10:28:50.158-04:00Comments on The Zeray Gazette: Happy Fathers' DayJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04854543617806427302noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10760709.post-76255262610331852762009-06-22T04:41:30.819-04:002009-06-22T04:41:30.819-04:00I worked with my father for a while before he ret...I worked with my father for a while before he retired. Riding back and forth to work together was good but the times we would visit after he retired and talked shop were the best. It felt great to talk as equals and share stories of shared experiences.bobhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11122361539939744451noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10760709.post-71854617232538102052009-06-21T22:16:50.654-04:002009-06-21T22:16:50.654-04:00"What is your best memory of your Dad?" ..."What is your best memory of your Dad?" The last time I ever saw my father. It was September of 2007 and my father was in the final stages of terminal cancer. I took my guitar and sang some of his favorite hymns. I prayed for my father. Then he took me by the hand and prayed. This was surprising to me as my father was not given to public prayer. He gave thanks for me as his son. He spoke of his pride in me as his son. He asked God to have his hand upon me. That was on a Wednesday afternoon. He died on Friday morning. I preached his funeral on Sunday. I still remember the sound of his voice.Earlnoreply@blogger.com