I am so sorry for your loss.  It may have been time, but you can never be ready to loose a loving father.  He was one of my heros.  The length and strength of his life is an inspiration to us all.  He was a great nieghbor. May he rest in peace.

Somehow, I am certain that having Glenn as my grandpa made me the luckiest granddaughter on the planet. I was truly loved by him, and he was truly loved by me. I have countless memories of us spending special times and just plain old ordinary times together. We traveled the world, visiting places like Turkey and Paris, and took summer trips to the subdivision in Pflugerville – just to name a few. He taught me how to drive in those Texas fields when I was very young, and I remember shooting off fireworks on the Fourth of July in that same field. When I fell behind in math in the 8th grade, he spent every day after school tutoring me for an entire month until I caught up. He always believed in me, and his belief was unwavering, even when my own faltered. More than anything else, though, he made me feel loved, and I knew what unconditional love felt like because of him. 

I will miss you forever, Grandpa.

Your granddaughter,

Terra Sky