As I sit here lost for words asking myself why?Why did he stop fighting for his life when he was still young?,Why did he go when we had so may plans & goals?Why did god take my father when he was so loved for, wanted and needed by so many people.But i believe god looked around his garden & found an empty place, he then looked down upon earth & saw his tired face.God put his arms around my father & lifted him to rest.Gods garden must be a beautiful place because he always takes the best.God also knew he was in pain, he knew that he would never get well on earth again.God saw the road was getting rough & the hills were getting harder to climb so he closed my father's weary eyelids & whispered "peace be thine".It broke our hearts to lose him but he didn't go alone for part of us went with him the moment god called him home.My dad wasn't just a father to me & my 3 siblings but a grandfather, a family man, a business man, & a friend to everyone & anyone especially when it was needed the most.My father as we all know was greater than life, everyone he came across has a story to tell, he was always making everyone laugh, always saw everything from a positive point of view, always so willing to help all in need & always went out of his way & the extra mile for all because everything he did, he did from the bottom of his heart.There wasn't a day that went by that he didn't make someone laugh or put a smile on someones face.But as much as he loved to do so, he was also a very prideful man & would never ask anything of anyone or anyone for anything. I know he wouldn't want this but there is so many people that loved him that want & would love to  help the same way that he helped so many who have asked that i make this go fund me account in order for them to donate & give my father a proper burial that he very truthfully deserves.So here is the place to do so for all that would like to help & donate....all,any & every donations is very much greatly appreciated by my entire family and I.