It happened this morning, on this the first day of November in the year of our Lord 2016.  He passed from death into life.  And now he's enjoying the fullness of life.  And our sorrow at his passing is mingled with joy.  Imagine what it must be like for him to be face to face with the One Who loves him so.

We've been friends for more than ten years.  We met through one of his numerous daughters.  We've been invited to his home many times.  Eaten many meals together.  Were included as part of the family for the wedding of his daughter, our friend.  Were there to join in the family celebration and joy later on when his youngest daughter got married.  Have visited one of his other daughters each time we've been back in the States.  This kindly gentleman of the old school was always so sweet to us.  We bumped into each other at U.S. Embassy functions.  He was one of the early employees of the Embassy.  Worked for them for more than thirty years.  And they kept right on inviting him back for the big events after he retired.  This dear man truly loved the Lord.  That's why we know beyond all doubt that he is at Home in glory now.  We can hardly wait to see him again, someday soon.

The family is arranging for a car to come and pick us up.  Hopefully that will be tomorrow.  We want to spend some time with them, participating in their great sorrow and loss.  In addition to sitting with the family in that home we know so well, we will be there whenever they bury our friend.  We want to show our last respect in every culturally appropriate way.  This quiet, humble man deserves nothing less.