The greatest Gift was to know my father lived a full and honorable life. My dad had been through the trenches, but kept safe under God’s wings. On 10.13.18 my father received his wings and crown and flew into the gates. It saddens my heart that i have to do this, but sometimes things must be done. My father must be laid to rest, and had simple wishes, but unfortunately, I can’t afford these wishes at this time. One thing I know that my father didn’t like doing was borrowing, so it pains me to even type this, but I GEORGE JULIAN ROBINSON, the son of BISHOP GEORGE ARCHER ROBINSON is reaching to the same community my father was born, raised and changed. He loved the city of Richmond. He loved any ghetto and hood because he knew he could go there and bring a positive change. Please help us. HIS children lay my father to rest! Thank you!