Dad actually made it to church again yesterday. It did take a lot out of him. He did consent to be brought in the wheel-chair and was too weak to hold his Bible or hymnbook. But, although he needed some morphine before the service was over, he was totally alert throughout the service and was on-fire about the message for the whole of the day, yesterday.
However, he is getting quite weak and I really don't expect him to remain much longer, perhaps a few of weeks at most. A lot of family and friends have been dropping by, but we are needing to limit how many come about now. He likes the visitors, but too many is too many. I'm going to try to get my kids down at least once more, but that will probably have to be it. The morphine is necessary, but he is take enough now that it is interfering with other body functions as well as affecting his mind just a bit. Nothing too bad, but probably not anything the kids need to be exposed too.
I will say this for anyone who has ever thought about visiting someone in their final illness and whether or not it would be 'intruding' on the family, go. Dad has been so blessed by all those who have visited and by the letters and cards he has recieved. I had always felt a bit awkward whenever I've gone to visit someone dying, but now that I'm on the 'family' side of the issue, I see how wonderfully uplifting it truly is.
Dad had told us that it didn't matter to him what we buried him in, that we could just "plant" his remains in a cardboard box. He said to paint it blue and put "Anchors Away" on it. (Dad's an old navy seaman.) Well, when my mom and sisters went to the funeral home to pick out the casket, my sister committed the ultimate faux pas of laughing out loud when the first 'casket' shown was actually made out of none other than cardboard. No we are NOT going to 'plant' him in the cardboard box, but he almost went a lot sooner than necessary because of laughing so hard when he found out there really were caskets made of cardboard and that the one shown to my mom and sisters was in fact blue.
Each day is a true gift from God and he's enjoying a cigar everyday, drinking some pop and eating things like chocolate cake and ice cream, and why not. But, the biggest blessing has come from the fact that his heart and mind is still set upon the Lord and his testimony has remained strong.