3.9-Yesterday, because of the death of my good friend,, Robert Wayne Milton, I was extremely sad. He is more than my good friend. My grandfather was named Authur Abraham Wishard. My dad was named Authur Wayne Wishard. My dad's only brother was named Robert Wishard. My cousin, H. L. Milton was my dad's nephew and my high school chemistry, biology teacher and principal. "Mr. Milton" as I called him was also blessed with an amazing daughter, Ruth Ann Jones, and wonderful son named Robert Wayne Milton. After a seven month fight with cancer, He was who was taken to be Jesus Thursday evening. I had all my close prayer partners begging the healer to help him and get him back to helping all of us with his laughter, support and service. Grandad, retired principal, referee, chaplain, counselor, farmer, rancher The great healer's decision was to heal him forever in heaven. I was stunned. I cried. I did nothing but lay around wanting to be alone with God, my healer all day. We had a long talk. After about 20 hours of mostly silence doing some listening, I got two special phone calls. A grandson, Jared, Avery Dale Wishard who calls monthly picked yesterday afternoon to call. He didn't know about the death until I told him. My close friend and wing man from high school, Sammy Wilson, calls me yearly. He choose to call right after my grandson. He also did not know about Robert Wayne's transition.We talked longer that we had in years. God is good. After the rest and these calls and a few others, I finally got up and got back to the work of Larry Dale Wishard. Did a some work to keep doing what Robert Wayne did. Laugh at life. Help take care of myself and help those I could. Connect with family and friends. He cannot come to me but I can go to him. I don't know what the day will bring but I know who brings the day
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Yesterday, because of the death of my good friend,, Robert Wayne Milton, I was extremely sad. He is more than my good friend.
My grandfather was named Authur Abraham Wishard. My dad was named Authur Wayne Wishard. My dad's only brother was named Robert Wishard. My cousin, H. L. Milton was my dad's nephew and my high school chemistry, biology teacher and principal. "Mr. Milton" as I called him was also blessed with an amazing daughter, Ruth Ann Jones, and wonderful son named Robert Wayne Milton.
After a seven month fight with cancer, He was who was taken to be Jesus Thursday evening.
I had all my close prayer partners begging the healer to help him and get him back to helping all of us with his laughter, support and service. Grandad, retired principal, referee, chaplain, counselor, farmer, rancher
The great healer's decision was to heal him forever in heaven.
I was stunned. I cried. I did nothing but lay around wanting to be alone with God, my healer all day. We had a long talk.
After about 20 hours of mostly silence doing some listening, I got two special phone calls.
A grandson, Jared, Avery Dale Wishard who calls monthly picked yesterday afternoon to call. He didn't know about the death until I told him.
My close friend and wing man from high school, Sammy Wilson, calls me yearly. He choose to call right after my grandson. He also did not know about Robert Wayne's transition.We talked longer that we had in years. God is good.
After the rest and these calls and a few others, I finally got up and got back to the work of Larry Dale Wishard. Did a some work to keep doing what Robert Wayne did. Laugh at life. Help take care of myself and help those I could. Connect with family and friends.
He cannot come to me but I can go to him.
I don't know what the day will bring but I know who brings the day,, Robert Wayne Milton, I was extremely sad. He is more than my good friend.
My grandfather was named Authur Abraham Wishard. My dad was named Authur Wayne Wishard. My dad's only brother was named Robert Wishard. My cousin, H. L. Milton was my dad's nephew and my high school chemistry, biology teacher and principal. "Mr. Milton" as I called him was also blessed with an amazing daughter, Ruth Ann Jones, and wonderful son named Robert Wayne Milton.
After a seven month fight with cancer, He was who was taken to be Jesus Thursday evening.
I had all my close prayer partners begging the healer to help him and get him back to helping all of us with his laughter, support and service. Grandad, retired principal, referee, chaplain, counselor, farmer, rancher
The great healer's decision was to heal him forever in heaven.
I was stunned. I cried. I did nothing but lay around wanting to be alone with God, my healer all day. We had a long talk.
After about 20 hours of mostly silence doing some listening, I got two special phone calls.
A grandson, Jared, Avery Dale Wishard who calls monthly picked yesterday afternoon to call. He didn't know about the death until I told him.
My close friend and wing man from high school, Sammy Wilson, calls me yearly. He choose to call right after my grandson. He also did not know about Robert Wayne's transition.We talked longer that we had in years. God is good.
After the rest and these calls and a few others, I finally got up and got back to the work of Larry Dale Wishard. Did a some work to keep doing what Robert Wayne did. Laugh at life. Help take care of myself and help those I could. Connect with family and friends.
He cannot come to me but I can go to him.
I don't know what the day will bring but I know who brings the day.
John l4
14 “Do not let your heart be troubled; [a]believe in God, believe also in Me. 2 In My Father’s house are many [b]rooms; if that were not so, [c]I would have told you, because I am going there to prepare a place for you. 3 And if I go and prepare a place for you, I am coming again and will take you to Myself, so that where I am, there you also will be. 4 And you know the way where I am going.” 5 Thomas *said to Him, “Lord, we do not know where You are going; how do we know the way?” 6 Jesus *said to him, “I am the way, and the truth, and the life; no one comes to the Father except through Me.
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