Evenin' all, my wife is currently making fun of me because I can never just write something - instead I have to agonize over every word choice and what would take her three minutes to write might take me an hour. So - here we go, I'm going to try to prove her wrong and knock this out in record time...
Two years ago today, after a short and severe bout of flu, my father, Ray Vaughn, left this world to stand in the presence of Jesus. I celebrate that Heaven is real, Jesus is real, and that dad is there now and always, not because of how good he was but because of how forgiven he was. I love my dad and I miss my dad, but I wouldn't wish him back from that for anything. I found a shirt of dad's the other day that had been wrapped up and still smelled like him (in a good way :) ). Evalana asked me if I was crying because I missed him and I said that I was. I don't often cry for missing dad but when I do, Evalana will almost always encourage me with a "you'll see him again someday in heaven". I pray my children grow to know and love Jesus as their Lord and Savior, so they will share in that eternal life-life that is full and overflowing and starts in the here and now. I am thankful that He has forgiven me and bought me back from sin and death. I hope and pray the same would be true for each of you. This life is a blink and then forever. I pray you'll find the love of the God who hand-crafted each of us, loves each of us and died to rescue each of us from sin and death. Peace and blessings, all.
P.S. - For two years I've wanted to write back and thank each of you that sent messages of encouragement and support and shared memories of dad. It's no secret that I am the world's worst Facebooker and am horrible at keeping in touch, but I really am grateful for all the kind words. So a belated and heartfelt 'thanks' to all. love - JV
P.P.S - My smart wife was right. This took like 2 hours. :)
Two years ago today, after a short and severe bout of flu, my father, Ray Vaughn, left this world to stand in the presence of Jesus. I celebrate that Heaven is real, Jesus is real, and that dad is there now and always, not because of how good he was but because of how forgiven he was. I love my dad and I miss my dad, but I wouldn't wish him back from that for anything. I found a shirt of dad's the other day that had been wrapped up and still smelled like him (in a good way :) ). Evalana asked me if I was crying because I missed him and I said that I was. I don't often cry for missing dad but when I do, Evalana will almost always encourage me with a "you'll see him again someday in heaven". I pray my children grow to know and love Jesus as their Lord and Savior, so they will share in that eternal life-life that is full and overflowing and starts in the here and now. I am thankful that He has forgiven me and bought me back from sin and death. I hope and pray the same would be true for each of you. This life is a blink and then forever. I pray you'll find the love of the God who hand-crafted each of us, loves each of us and died to rescue each of us from sin and death. Peace and blessings, all.
P.S. - For two years I've wanted to write back and thank each of you that sent messages of encouragement and support and shared memories of dad. It's no secret that I am the world's worst Facebooker and am horrible at keeping in touch, but I really am grateful for all the kind words. So a belated and heartfelt 'thanks' to all. love - JV
P.P.S - My smart wife was right. This took like 2 hours. :)