I purposely left this post without a title, because there simply isn't one that would do it justice.  My dad passed away last night.  While I am sadder than I have ever been in my life, I am still grateful for so many blessings, and I acknowledge that so many prayers have been answered.  I am amazed and overwhelmed at the outpouring of support in just the 12 hours that he has been gone.  I am mentally and physically exhausted (only three hours of sleep last night), but know that he is at peace and no longer suffering.