My Great-Great-Grandmother Flora Cole Woody (my mother's mother's mother's mother) was introduced to the Gospel and was baptized a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints in 1956 when she was 75 years old. She then sent the missionaries to her children and grand children, but little came from that for about 5 years, shortly after she had passed away.
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| Melvin Raymond Volkman My Grandpa |
Instead he invited them in. He, my grandmother, mother, and her brother, listened to the discussions about the Restored Gospel. They were baptized on April 1st, 1961. Grandpa was always faithful. My grandmother and my uncle stopped attending church for a few years, but Grandpa was stalwart. He was the pillar of strength that my mother needed during her teen years as they attended church together. Later, Grandma and Grandpa were sealed together. Grandpa loved serving in the temple and did so weekly until Grandpa became ill. He was her sole care-giver for 5 years until she died 10 years ago. That is when my parents began living with him to help him - he was quite exhausted from his efforts. Not long after that mom became ill. Grandpa outlived her, he outlived his 4 siblings. My father has been taking care of Grandpa for the last few years. I learned this morning that he passed away Thanksgiving night, quite peacefully at the age of 97.
I love Grandpa, he is such a funny guy. The typical old farmer type that simply doesn't know when to stop. He could make anything grow. Just stick a stick in the ground and it would grow for him. Doesn't seem to feel pain. When Grandpa's father was nearing his time to go, he called for Grandpa. "Sonny, help me. You can help me." Grandpa didn't know what to do, but he father kept asking. Grandpa offered to give him a priesthood blessing. "Yes, that is it." Grandpa gave him a blessing and he passed away within a week. Grandpa was able to give several blessings releasing people from life. It became quite a joke. "Don't let Grandpa Volkman give you a blessing, it could kill you." :-) But he has wanted to go for a long time: rather jealous of anyone who beat him to it. But being the man he was, he just kept on keeping on.
But now he is back with his parents, his siblings, his wife, my mother. What a happy time they are having. I think I am rather jealous myself.
So in honor of this fabulous man, I am going to have an evening of Chocolate Indulgence. (He could never have enough chocolate) This is an end to an era.



