I’m writing this as our family is flying back from western Oklahoma, where we held the funeral for Dayna’s father, James S. Matthews. He died very early the morning of June 2nd from breathing problems. While his health had been declining, the suddenness of his death surprised us all. You can read his obituary HERE.
The time in Oklahoma was honoring and moving. I was able to officiate the funeral, and a Navy honor guard played taps at the graveside service. We talked of his devotion to his wife and family, his faith in Christ, and his love of songs and westerns. It was also good to be with our extended family.

I'm very proud of her and the way she cared for him. I'm very proud, too, of the kids and the way they helped, especially the last days of his life. And while all of the kids took time to help, visit and talk with James, I also want to say that Macy spent by far the most time with him of any of the kids because she was there with Dayna most of the times she was visiting her Dad! She has been a real trooper through all of this.

Thank you for standing with us, and praying for us as we walk through this time. There is a pall of sadness in our home. We will all miss him greatly.
In His hands,

In Him,
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