





The following is a letter I wrote to Todd the day before his funeral. It was read during the service.
My Dearest Todd: May 11, 2005
It’s hard for me to sit here and write this knowing that you are not
sitting in the next room reading a story to Winter or holding Toby in
your arms. You left us way too soon, but you left us so much to follow
and so much to remember. I promised you we would continue to teach the
children about God and making right choices, just how you have always
done. I thanked you over and over for being the best husband and best
father anyone could ever want. I also thanked you for your clear
testimony of accepting Jesus as your only way to heaven, so that we can
be assured where you are at this moment. I know you are rejoicing and
have no pain, but there are just a few things I want to add in my thanks to
you.
Thank you, my love, for loving me and caring for me the way you did. You
never thought of your needs until my needs and the children’s needs were
met. You were always looking for ways to spend more time with me and the
children, and there was never a time I didn’t feel your love for
me....even when I was angry or upset with you, knowing I won that
argument and you would never admit it!
Thank you for all the smiles and good laughs we shared. You had a way of
making everyone smile, no matter how much you were hurting or feeling
sad. You loved people, and it showed in the unique way you were able to
hold a conversation with any age, any race, any social class, and any
Intellect.
Thank you for being such a hard worker. The sacrifices you made in order
to do your job the right way, the long hours, the physical discomfort,
going to work with the flu and even with the pain you had from the cancer
more recently, all were a testament of your dedication to the job, and
ultimately your dedication in providing for your family. We appreciate
all that hard work and love you for it as well.
Thank you for loving God and leading us spiritually as you did. You were
always so wise. The devotions you had with us will forever be etched in
our minds. We appreciate the practical applications to the Scripture, and
some of our fondest memories will be those times when you would test to
see if we were listening, by saying the opposite of what you meant in
order to see if we would correct you. Remember the time Jonah was
swallowed by that yellow submarine? Where did you ever come up with that
One?
Now I have to say goodbye. This is the hardest part. I know we did this
many times, and I know we will see each other again one day in heaven,
but I miss you so much, and the pain in saying goodbye feels at times
unbearable. Our home is not the same. There’s an empty space at the
dinner table, a parked van in the drive way, more books to be read, more
lectures to be made, an un-
father who is no longer present with us. There was so much we wanted to
do, and so many plans we had made. I love you with all my heart, my dear
Todd, and I always will. Thank you for being such a great husband and
father. With all my love, and with many tears, I begrudgingly say goodbye
for a time. I’m anxiously awaiting the return of Jesus and to see you
again, with many thanks to God for the years spent with my friend, lover,
best buddy, spiritual leader, and confidant, ...Wendy