My beautiful father was called up to Heaven on Friday evening.

My beautiful father was called up to Heaven on Friday evening.
Words can’t truly capture what we’re feeling right now. Our hearts are broken. There’s an emptiness that comes with losing someone so deeply loved. But even through the pain, we hold on to the comfort that he is finally at peace.

My dad was so much more than a father—he was an incredible husband, a devoted grandpa, and the steady foundation of our family. He had a quiet strength, a fierce love, and a heart that made space for everyone. He gave everything he had to the people he loved.

I will miss our daily phone calls.
I’ll miss the sound of your voice, your advice, your stories, your humor, and your presence. The countless hours we spent together—those simple, ordinary moments—have become the most treasured memories of my life.

You were the toughest man I’ve ever known.
You fought hard, with courage and grace, even when your body made it so hard to keep going. You never complained—you just kept showing up, for us, with everything you had. That’s who you were.

Though we are heartbroken, we’re also thankful. Thankful that your pain is gone. Thankful for every single moment we had with you. Thankful for the love you gave so freely.

We love you, Dad.
We will carry you in our hearts for the rest of our lives. And one day, when it’s our turn, we’ll see you again. Until then, rest easy and watch over us—just like you always have. 🩵