.My Uncle Jimmy has always been my favorite uncle and he made sure to remind me of that every time he called. He would always start the conversation by saying " Hi it's your favorite uncle. I only hope he knew how true that is. It's very hard for me to describe how I feel at the moment. I feel sad of course but yet I feel a sense of relief for him and happy for him because he is exactly where he spent his life trying to get too. On top of that my sweet Aunt Jane and his parents and brothers have been there waiting for him. What a sweet reunion that must have been. All that being said rest in peace my dear favorite Uncle Jimmy. You will be missed very much by all who knew you. Especially me your favorite neice.
Many times we'd be on the road and see someone having car trouble. Dad would always stop to help whether it meant giving gas money, a jump start, or a ride. The only thing he ever asked back from the reciever of his kindness, was that they give Jehovah's Witnesses a listening ear, when at their door.