Last night was a night I think our family will never forget.
It started out at the dinner table eating a simple turkey vegetable stew when Dad said, "What should we talk about tonight?"
None of us thought much of the question and we kept on eating and chatting about the days events. We didn't realize the depth of what he had planned to share with us. He started out by saying, "What does it mean to die? Really think about that question. What did you worry about most today? What did you think about most? I realize I spent most of my day at work, worried about what other people thought of me...If I was good enough for the job...If they would like me. Then I remembered how short my life is. I never know when my time is up. None of us do. I want to focus on what matters to me in life. I want tell and show the people I love that I love them, more often."
At the end of the discussion, we had a family group hug that I will never forget.
After dinner we all went to grandpa Jay's so Dad could help him with his computer and then Dad surprised us by taking us to Culver's for custard. What a meaningful night it was.









