Last week, this great man went on ahead. I have a really amazing family and so many of them were around him singing, praying, and supporting. For years, his kids and grandkids have been caring for Grandpapa. He and grandmama lived with us for a little while, and we always spent holidays together after our family moved back to Georgia. I just remember one thanksgiving when he started eating pie straight out of the pan. Hilarious! He had a great laugh. He was brave and determined. He had a big heart. Reading through some newspaper clippings, letters, and memories I am so proud of my lineage. See you later, Grandpapa. Your huge family will always carry your legacy. And we can eat pie together in heaven.