Eulogy For Father
Nevertheless, I remember the day as if it were two seconds ago.
And I knew I would never be the same again, let me take you back to earlier that day.
My Papa (grandfather) and I were fishing. However, I took my book out and let my pen spill its ink. Watching the setting sun and the clouds reflection on the whimsical pond and its raw beauty. On this occasion, I sat quietly listening to Papa reminiscing about days gone by as he fished.
Charles Albert Witter how blessed I am to be his grandson. Much more than that, how incredibly lucky that you and Meme ( grandmother) are my grandparents. Furthermore, wonderfully blessed that you lived with us on our farm and was able to do so many things with you both through the years creating a remarkable relationship that I had with the two of you Not everyone gets that, but I did …show more content…
My Papa, a Captain at sea how he loves the ocean. Oh, he lived a remarkable life, one that inspires me much. His adventurous attitude, his broad mindset of interests, and his happy demeanor made him a beautiful person to know. Of course, he was patient now those who know Papa realize I'm stretching the truth here just a little, although he was generous with his time and affection.
He always took an interest in the people he met: there were few people he wouldn't engage at any time or place. Whenever I introduced him to many of my friends over the years, and they always told me how exciting he'd been, my friends grew to love Papa also.
Definitely, Papa pursued his many endeavors diligently, and always rose to meet a challenge. I always felt that he expected the same of me, too. Especially when it came to training in Martial Arts, or in fighting class or touring from state to state in competitions he would watch me for hours on end, and when I would turn around to look at him with the smile, he always wore and a thumbs up
And I knew I would never be the same again, let me take you back to earlier that day.
My Papa (grandfather) and I were fishing. However, I took my book out and let my pen spill its ink. Watching the setting sun and the clouds reflection on the whimsical pond and its raw beauty. On this occasion, I sat quietly listening to Papa reminiscing about days gone by as he fished.
Charles Albert Witter how blessed I am to be his grandson. Much more than that, how incredibly lucky that you and Meme ( grandmother) are my grandparents. Furthermore, wonderfully blessed that you lived with us on our farm and was able to do so many things with you both through the years creating a remarkable relationship that I had with the two of you Not everyone gets that, but I did …show more content…
My Papa, a Captain at sea how he loves the ocean. Oh, he lived a remarkable life, one that inspires me much. His adventurous attitude, his broad mindset of interests, and his happy demeanor made him a beautiful person to know. Of course, he was patient now those who know Papa realize I'm stretching the truth here just a little, although he was generous with his time and affection.
He always took an interest in the people he met: there were few people he wouldn't engage at any time or place. Whenever I introduced him to many of my friends over the years, and they always told me how exciting he'd been, my friends grew to love Papa also.
Definitely, Papa pursued his many endeavors diligently, and always rose to meet a challenge. I always felt that he expected the same of me, too. Especially when it came to training in Martial Arts, or in fighting class or touring from state to state in competitions he would watch me for hours on end, and when I would turn around to look at him with the smile, he always wore and a thumbs up