Today I had the priviledge of paying my respects to a wonderful man alongside one of his daughters - Molly Holt. At 72-years-old she still refers to him as "Daddy" which is such an endearing gesture of love.
The day began in the chapel with a nice service lead by Pastor Lee, a long time friend of Harry & Bertha Holt's.
One of the residents with downs syndrome said a lovely prayer...obviously in Korean, but when she was finished; everyone in the chapel clapped.
Then it was Molly's turn to pay tribute to her father, whom she loved VERY much.
(the picture behind Molly is of the entire Holt family and their 8 Korean adopted children. Molly is the one in the top row with the glasses.)
After the service, we all walked up the 59 stairs to the gravesite of Harry & Bertha Holt. It was a very cold and rainy day.
Molly stood for moment at the base of her father's grave, and as she turned around and faced us; she had tears in her eyes. Then we each bowed in respect at Harry's gravesite and headed back down the hill.
It was a somber day, but I'm glad I was able to pay my respects to a man I literally owe my life to.
Written on Harry Holt's grave:
"I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race. I have kept the faith."
-- 2 Timothy 4:7
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