Over the past few years my dad has shown me what a fighter truly looks like. He has undergone a kidney transplant, the loss of a transplant, dialysis, and a Parkinson's diagnosis on top of many surgeries. All the while, he has fought these battles with courage and grace. He has taught me to be the strong and generous Christian that I am today.

Today I am sitting here at a hospice center in Florida surrounded by our family. God has decided to call our dad home, and we just want to give him all the comfort that we can.

One of his final wishes is to be buried back in Ohio. Unfortunetly, we can't get him there on our own. Because of this sudden arrangement we need all the help we can get in order to give him a proper farewell.