Sad day accompanied by gloomy skies

For those of you who know my grandfather, he is a loud, boisterous, loving, and sometimes harsh man. He is definitely a character with a Church of God preacher voice and a knack for remembering everyone by name and making everyone feel welcome. Last night he suffered from cardiac arrest and was without oxygen for 12 minutes. Needless to say, prayers are needed. He is breathing by machines, and has not woken yet. I probably won’t be writing anything profound in the next couple days, and will probably begin my Mother Teresa series next week. Please pray: his name is Roland, his wife is Maire, and my father and their only son is Phil. It is much appreciated.

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