A few weeks ago I had the opportunity to help Brian at one of his work sites. I was spraying weeds at the little park named for my Papa Fanning. I felt like I was on hollowed ground and loved every minute of service. A little family pulled up and began playing. It brought me joy to see the family enjoying the park and I wonder if Papa has had the joy of peeking down from heaven to see families at his park. Papa Fanning loved his family. He made each of us feel special with his big hugs and listening ear. He loved Jesus Christ. I am grateful I had this recent experience to think about him and the legacy he has left to our family.
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| Here is a post from 2013 about Papa Fanning. |
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