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My dad died yesterday. When i heard, my husband and I went to his house and waited for the funeral home to come pick him up. ....honestly I am not comfortable in grief type situations and I didnt know what to do or say. He lived his life saying he didnt believe in God, though I am sure at some point in his life he did, and was "saved"
The only thing I could think to do was to read the psalm of David (I am ordained)- sort of like a "last rites" thing although I think a person has to be alive in order for it to count.
The only thing that is comforting right now is imagining that he is in a better place- hopefully with his mom/dad and my cat dezzy (if pets meet you in heaven)
I dont know if it counts, id like to think it does. But if its not too late for him to be saved- please pray for him. his name was Warren Pottinger (went by Bill) died of "natural causes" but an autopsy was not done because he had heart/lung disease.
The saddest part is that I am sure he was awake when he died. He was found by my sister who drove to his house after he was not answering the phone, she found him hund over in his recliner already dead. I wonder what he must have been thinking, I wonder if he was scared, I wonder if he KNEW it was his time. I am glad his dog was at least with him and stayed by his side the entire time. (I took the dog home with me, where he will stay)
he didnt want to be alone when he died, and i feel horrible because up until april of this year I had lived with him. I moved out because I was sick of living with a parent and I wanted to start my own life. I was so mad at him I didnt even call him on fathers day.
I know this kinda goes beyond what this post was originally for, but it just all came out. Everything I am thinking and everybody keeps asking and I just say "nothing, im fine"
he was 65 years old.
The only thing I could think to do was to read the psalm of David (I am ordained)- sort of like a "last rites" thing although I think a person has to be alive in order for it to count.
The only thing that is comforting right now is imagining that he is in a better place- hopefully with his mom/dad and my cat dezzy (if pets meet you in heaven)
I dont know if it counts, id like to think it does. But if its not too late for him to be saved- please pray for him. his name was Warren Pottinger (went by Bill) died of "natural causes" but an autopsy was not done because he had heart/lung disease.
The saddest part is that I am sure he was awake when he died. He was found by my sister who drove to his house after he was not answering the phone, she found him hund over in his recliner already dead. I wonder what he must have been thinking, I wonder if he was scared, I wonder if he KNEW it was his time. I am glad his dog was at least with him and stayed by his side the entire time. (I took the dog home with me, where he will stay)
he didnt want to be alone when he died, and i feel horrible because up until april of this year I had lived with him. I moved out because I was sick of living with a parent and I wanted to start my own life. I was so mad at him I didnt even call him on fathers day.
I know this kinda goes beyond what this post was originally for, but it just all came out. Everything I am thinking and everybody keeps asking and I just say "nothing, im fine"
he was 65 years old.