The Weight of Glory

nineteen years

September 23, 2023

9/23/04
3:40 am

Hope, Idaho

Dad made his passage to the next life at 1:18 am this morning, with Mom, Katy & Jeff & I present. It was a peaceful, awe-inspiring time. His breaths became shorter and less pronounced, in the way that the lapping waves on the shore – after the wake of a passing ship – become less pronounced and then fade entirely. His ship is now creating a wake in other waters.

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Clayton

5 comments on “nineteen years”

  1. Dear Clayton,
    My sincere condolences at the death of your father. Please know that I have remembered him and your family at Mass. May God grant you His consolation and Eternal Rest to your father.
    Ad Jesum per Mariam,
    Fr. Lance ________________________________

  2. Hi Clayt,

    Thank you for sharing this lovely post, and remembering Dad and that sacred time together. I will forever cherish that night together, with you, Dad, Jeff, and Mom.
    Beautiful image and words-indeed, onto his next life and he’s living it and breathing it there on the other side; so happy and full of life and vibrancy.

    Love & Hugs, Katy

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