Your father sounds as if he was a wonderful man. You are fortunate to have such an intercessor in Heaven for you and your family.
Thank you. My dad suffered greatly for two weeks as he lay dying of a stroke, unable to eat or drink, running a fever, praying constantly, and singing his First Holy Communion hymn:
Jesus, Jesus, Come to me.
All my longing is for Thee.
Of all friends, the best Thou art.
Make of me Thy counterpart.
Then he would improvise and beg our Lord to meet him in his little boat to take him to Paradise:
Jesus, Jesus, Come to me.
All my longing is for Thee.
Meet me at the Azure Sea.
Jesus, Jesus, Come to me.
The nurse who attended him said that just before he died, he stated his last words.
Jesus, You and I are now one.
He was talking with Jesus who had come for him to take him home.
And yes, I cry when recalling his last words, praying that Christ Jesus will come for me too.
However, I realize that I am a sinner in need of repentance, so I beg the Lord to give me more time.