I called my dear
friend once I got news her dad had passed away. I knew he had been sick and in
the hospital but I thought he would have a quick recovery. He was a fighter. Lena is one of the most talented artists I know
and has a gift to love all. I love her beyond just a friend; we have this bond
that’s in my heart that I only share with a few people. We served our missions
together and those 18 months were the most cherished months I will ever have.
My life was dedicated to proclaiming the gospel of Jesus Christ 24/7 and
nothing can compare with that time! Anyways, my heart broke for Lena and her family I wanted to do anything I could for
her, and at this request she asked if I would come to the funeral. Within a
heartbeat I said, of course. Only having a few days to put the trip to
California together. We decided to rent a car and drive to San Francisco Friday
and spend the day there and stay the night in Sacramento with Lena. Saturday
funeral in Sacramento and drive home Sunday. Derrick
seemed like he had a little cold on the way down so I decided to drive all the
way from Utah to Cali by myself and Derrick would get to drive all the way
home. We had a blast as always in San Fran, I think this has been our 3 or 4th
times there together. Friday night we stayed with Lena, her mom and Angela and the
kindest people I know! Derrick
felt worse and worse but put up a good fight to enjoy our time in Cali. We attended the
viewing and then funeral on Saturday. PACKED funeral! I have attended A LOT of
funerals in my life, grandparents, close friends, and neighbors. Never has any of them impacted
me like this one. Max Hamman was one amazing person, never
have I ever wanted to meet someone more in my life from attending a funeral. I
guess I am blessed know him vicariously through he daughter. Max was a kind
hearted, out going, dancing king, friends with everyone, ALWAYs inviting people
to know more about the Gospel of Jesus Christ, he would do anything for anyone,
loved his family and so much more then once sentence! This was not a normal
funeral service for me, it made me reflect on my own life and I wanted to be
more like Max because he emulated Christ! After finding out how amazing he
really was, my heart hurt even more for his family. The chapel was packed and
kind of warm but throughout the funeral Derrick was sweating and when I asked
if he was all right he just said he didn’t feel well. Following the funeral
there was a dinner and a dance. Max LOVED to dance. I gave hugs and kissed to
Lena and her mom explaining that Derrick didn’t feel well. We drove back to San Fran because our hotel
was there. We both were exhausted and fell quickly to sleep. Sometime in the
middle of the night I felt like I was in a Sauna. I discovered Derrick had such
a high fever that he was sweating so bad the blankets were keeping all the
moisture in. I woke him up because the whole bed was soaking and helped him
move to the other bed. I got him medicine and a cool cloth to try to bring the
fever down. We didn’t have a great night sleep and I had to drive ALL the way back
home!
After a week of
this I bit the bullet and took him to an instacare and after the Xrays, sure
enough he had pneumonia. I should have taken him sooner but we are not insured.
It took another few weeks to get all better!
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Old time Arcade on the Warf in San Fran! |
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Love China Town |
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Always a favorite stop! |
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Max in his dancing Zuit Suite, Lena and I |
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Love this guy! |
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