That is what my Dad would say at the end of our phone conversations...Daddy went home to be with the Lord today. While we are sad, we are also rejoicing that he is no longer in pain and he can finally get some rest. He lost the ability to speak last Monday, but I still visited with him everyday and he responded to me by giving me a half smile or trying to raise his hand. We had a lovely day and evening with him yesterday, we all gathered around him, said our good-byes, loved on him and then let him rest. Daddy was the youngest of 9 children, there are 3 sisters remaining. One of them came for an early visit this morning, prayed for him and read him the 23 Psalm. She told him that all of his brothers and sisters were there and were surrounding him with love. About 30 minutes after that, he was gone. A very peaceful, beautiful passing and for that we are truly grateful. Thank you to all who have prayed for us and sent us cards. Bloggers really are the best!