My grandfather, Wiley Albert Davis, died today. We went and saw him a couple of weeks ago and my wife took this picture of him and me. He was in much worse shape this weekend when we went and saw him. He was 89.
Pappa was the spiritual patriarch of our family, and will be greatly missed.
Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.
My condolences, Ron. My prayers go out to you and your family.
My condolences.
Our condolences. Wiley was my great uncle. I stumbled upon your site quite by accident. He was the one of the best people I have ever met, bar none. He was my grandfather’s brother, and after my my Grandpa Otto died, I really got to know Uncle Wiley….and I thank God I was given that opportunity. He was very proud of his family, as I can tell you were of him.
Sorry to hear of your loss Ron. Call me if you need anything.
-S
I’m terribly sorry, Ron.
James