***If you are just joining the blog, you may want to read a few of the previous posts to catch up, this is a healing journey. It’s my story, as I walked along side of my husband Paul during his battle with cancer. We began this journey in 2011- these are the emails that I used to keep all of our friends and family in the loop. ***
Paul update 6.26.12
This morning at 3:50 am, my Marine went to be with his son, Paul Jr. I can’t even imagine the party they are having right now in Heaven.
He was sleeping peacefully when the Angels took him home. In his hand, clutched to his chest… he held the cross necklace that Mellissa had given him for Father’s day.
As my heart aches… I am relieved to know he is not suffering. He was surrounded by loved ones for the past few days. We all got to say goodbye and urged him to go be with his son, his parents, his brother…
We will be having a memorial service at my mom’s house in Lake City- the place where Paul and I were married… Where we started the journey as husband and wife… we will say our final goodbye.
I will send an update when we decide on the date and time.
Please blanket the family in love as we mourn. He is a great man… and we won’t soon forget his strength and his love.
Thank you- Peace and Love to you all,
Memorial Service forPaul 6.27.12
A Memorial Service is planned for Paul Franklin Henry on June 29th at 2:00. Location is XXXXXXXX S XXXXXXXXX, Lake City MI 49651
Parking will be available along the road, across the street and up the driveway- a shuttle will be running.
Please join us to celebrate my husband’s wonderful life and to honor the man that we all loved so much. A luncheon will follow this casual event… just the way he would have wanted it.
A Military Service- with a heartfelt song of praise for the Marine, that touched so many.
*** Side note
I remember the very first morning that I woke up after he was gone, I showered and went to grab my jewelry.
I looked at my daughter with tears in my eyes. I was so lost.
I asked- “At what point, do I stop wearing my wedding ring?”
I didn’t have a clue. I needed to know – what was right? Is there a rule? What’s appropriate?
This. Is. The. Day. My. Healing. Truly. Began.
Alone. Sad. Alone. Grief is so powerful. What was my job now? Who had my answers? Who could help me?
It’s all a blur… I can’t begin to tell you how many people it took to keep me “okay”. It was a lot. Many prayers, many people sending love…