A man that is very near and dear to my heart and my family has passed away. I know people always say "It was too soon." I don't think I've ever felt the impact of that statement until today.
The hardest part is that there are no words to really express the emptiness you feel when you realize someone that was literally in your hands yesterday is suddenly gone. I hugged him, talked to him, prayed next to him. Just yesterday.
How much more fragile can life get?
When I heard the news my mind cataloged through the moments I'd stood with him. The times when he'd reached out, arms wide, and hugged me tighter than I'd ever felt. He truly loved those around him.
I think about the time that, not even a month or so ago, he sat on the end of a stage - one arm around my shoulders - and gave me one of the most insightful, fatherly pep talks I'd ever had. There's no possible way you can describe the feeling of love and encouragement that he brought.
We will love you always, Papa Vic.
Our hearts are forever marked and changed.
I'll see you soon.
