The stasis is over. Steve and I were present when his father, John Edling made that solitary journey to the Kingdom of God. As sacred as those moments of passing can be, it wasn’t without a desperate feeling of finality. John loved life and frankly just didn’t want to go. He didn’t want to miss a thing and I feel that he wanted to share the journey with all of us. I can only imagine his joy when he saw the legions of people waiting for him to arrive, his father and uncle and his champion basketball team and countless others. The stories and the laughter and reminiscing has no limit there as well as the joy of being in a body that was no longer broken. He can watch over all of us without pain and now has a bird’s eye view to all the comings and goings on in the lives of those he loved…because for those of us who knew him, he always had to know what was going on. His love is transcendent now and I know he will always be watching over my sons when they get behind the wheel of a car, or are nervous, afraid or need a helping hand. So he was in life, so now even more in heaven. I know he worried about things he may have failed at in his life, but his children and wife all did such an exceptional job of reminding him of the color and largess of his life and that brought him peace. I also appreciate so deeply the care he received at Christian Community Home in Osceola, Wisconsin. They too noticed how much he was loved by the constant trail of people in and out of his room to offer their love and support. He led a full life, a remarkable life, a life that is tightly and subtly woven into the fabric of the lives of many others. He will be missed, yet always loved.