Some of you know that my Mom passed away on the 27th of Feb. I spent a long trip up north for funeral and to see family I had not in 20 years. One of which was my Grandpa (Dad's Dad.) He was in bad shape, but loved seeing me and meeting my kids for the first time. Mind you I didn't have a great upbringing and haven't been near family in many years. So my Dad is trying to hold things together after my Mom passing and has been trying to pick up the pieces so to speak. He lives in TN and I am in TX, so I am not close to help. Well, I get a call Friday evening that my Grandpa has slipped into a coma. He is 90 and battling cancer along with other things so it isn't unexpected. I spoke again with my father Sat morning about 6 am. My Grandpa died a couple hours before then. I am relieved he is at peace and out of pain really. It is a sad time. I am so worried about my Dad. He is headed back to Illinois to burry his father right next to my Mom. Sometimes you wonder if God really knows how strong a person is cuz he sure has a lot for my Dad to handle. And why does it seem that things major like deaths come in mutiples? I have heard so many people say that is how "so and so" had it also. Please pray for strength.