Hey everyone...how's it going? Well..here is my story Well, Sunday night I found out that my grampa wasn't doing too hot, he hadn't gotten out of bed all day...so I was a little upset, so I went over to Becca's to talk to her and vent and ask her advice if I should go up and see him or not to say goodbye...I wasn't sure if I wanted to see him like that..So after I talked to her for awhile, I came back home... I was a little scared, because I didn't know if he was saved or not, so I wasn't sure if I was going to see him again one day in Heaven, or if he was going to hell... Anyway, I sat and said this to my mother but she told me that he got saved about a year ago..so that was better...I was doing okay... So anyway..about 30 minutes later, my dad called and said that he was gone...He had gone faster than expected...but I was okay, I cried a little, but I knew that he was home with Jesus finally at peace...he had lived a long life..he was 87 years old.... So anyway, I went up to my dads to help out..but I had a really hard time, because all of his stuff was around and it was so hard to see my grandmother downstairs by herself without him sitting right there next to her in his chair...I miss him a lot Well, the funeral is Thursday, I hope it will be okay..He was a great man! Please I ask, that you will pray for my family to be at ease...thanks.. ~Aub~