Paul Glinn died

Oh my.  Oh my.
Paul Glinn died.

Paul treated me like a son.  He treated me like a Pastor.  He called me Pastor.
Paul Glinn was a prince of a man.

Paul built a church building with his own hands.
Paul built a congregation with his own heart.

Paul loved people.
Paul loved me.

I did not know that he was ill.
The news came to me like a shock.

I don't wan't Paul to be gone.
I want to have an appointment with Paul tomorrow to sit and talk about the church and the Raytown Campus.
I don't want him to be gone.
Tears. Tears. Tears.

Somehow, the soul of this great man, reached into my soul.
I am not ready for him to be gone.

He lived a long and full life.
He will be missed.