
It's been another interesting morning today. I learned late last night that my Uncle Rodney had passed away. He's been fighting the aftermath of open heart surgery and some congestive heart issues. He has been preceded in death by many other immediate and extended family members. I really hate watching family members have to suffer from health issues when they get older, especially in the final days and hours of their lives. It makes me really appreciate each day that I’m granted to live and try to make a difference.
Uncle Rodney passed away at the hospital surrounded by his family who loved him dearly. Mine and Holly's best thoughts and prayers are with Aunt Verla, Mary and her family, Gayle and her family and Carolee and her family not only today, but in the weeks and months ahead. We love you guys, and are so saddened for the loss of your Dad.
I have so many fun memories of Uncle Rodney, particularly at the many family summer parties and holiday parties, him being “King” of the BBQ. His love for the outdoors, camping and scouting have all benefited the broader family collectively with experiences we might not have had otherwise. I’ve been thinking a lot about the importance of familial ties, our ancestors, our memories and traditions you develop due to your experiences with your immediate and extended families, and carrying these on to the younger generations. As well as the importance of temple worship and genealogy work in our lives. Earthly and eternal family relationships are the most important thing one could ever hope for in this life.
Since Mom died in 2006, we’ve also lost Aunt Steph, Uncle Bill, Uncle Mike and now Uncle Rodney. In my 30s, I’m starting to realize that I’m becoming the oldest generation which is a surreal feeling. Due in part mainly to parents, grandparents, aunts and uncles passing away. I need to ensure that I live my life to make in impact on my family, my religious community, my general community and neighbors alike.




