Benita,

May the Lord be with you and your dear Mom, sisters and brother.  Though you had lost your beloved dad who was my dear brother in Christ Jesus, the consolations of our Lord and His Church are like an oasis in the desert.  The desert of sorrow will soon fade away when we will behold your dad in the heaven.  Let us run the race that is set before us patiently. We pray that the Lord may be all in all for you and fill the void created by the home call of your dear dad. You are all in our prayers. Amen.

Job Anbalagan