Mike and I loved dear James. We thought of him as a second parent. We knew and loved Inez, too. They were such good, kind people and always told us they loved us. When I would visit, James would always smile and say that he was glad he woke up this morning and that he couldn’t complain when asked about his health. We often talked about life and times. He told me every time I saw him how he trusted in Jesus and it was a great comfort to me. I will miss that he’s not here near us, but I know he is enjoying his reunion with Inez and being in the presence of Jesus.
Family is everything and my grandpa (pops) loved his family! He was the sweetest and kind man. He was a man of God. I'm so glad his great grandson got to see him while he could. We as a family are truly blessed. The memories will live on. We love you pops. Gone but not forgotten.