Bob was a good man. Bob was a happy man, who always had a smile on his face – or would burst out in a belly laugh. I never knew Bob to be somber - or angry. Neither did those who loved him, and really KNEW his character.
Bob always made people feel comfortable and never made anyone feel ‘less than’. I always teased my husband about being “the pied piper of people” … people just naturally flocked to him because he had a knack for making everyone feel equal and always went out of his way to buoy them up. Even more so after becoming a Christian in 1981.
It is hard being a widow; I thank Elohim every second of every day that I have good memories of the good man He blessed me with. Bob was love personified.
And that is why Bob us in Heaven.