A Time for Family

My Grandpa Black passed away a week ago today. He was an amazing man who accomplished a lot in his 73 years. He was a very upbeat person, very involved in service and ran scores of races including 6 marathons. My family and extended family flew in and services were held earlier this week. I have been blessed in that I have not had many family members pass on and this was the first of my four grandparents to pass. Although it was sad to see him go it was a very positive experience because of the spirit that was present and the strength a family can have when pulled together. The funeral was a beautiful service filled with stories and the many lessons Grandpa Black taught us. It really was a celebration of his life. His life was in order and he did not fear to leave this earth. I hope to have that same strength and knowledge in my later years-to know that I have done everything required of me and can leave this earth in peace.

Although we were sad to have to gather for Grandpa Black's passing, I very much enjoyed the opportunity to spend time with family members especially those I don't get the chance to see very much. I am very thankful for my family-immediate and extended and for the fun memories and experiences we are able to share.

The Black side of the family at the grave site. Grandma, her 3 sons and spouses, all the grandchildren and one great-grandchild in my tummy!

The girls of the Mike Black family! (Plus his future grandson!)

All the grandchildren practicing for our song to sing at the service. We sang "I Love To See the Temple". Grandpa loved the temple and he loved this song.