He was a philanthropist, always giving to others. He helped people even while he was sick and dying of cancer. He was a dedicated father and minister of God who loved his family and God. I was fascinated by him because he knew how to do so many things and he didn't mind sacrificing his time and money for others without expecting returns. I felt so honored to be his daughter. He spent so much time with me and my siblings taking us on so many trips across the country, picnics, family reunions, to eat at different restaurants, playing games, and attending special events. I miss him so much it is difficult to believe he is gone. He was too great a person to have to die. He was my hero, my father, my sense of safety, and my hope in living.