There are many wonderful stories that will be told of Papa in the days and years to come. He was a remarkable man who lived a life in service to others with a far reaching legacy. My own story will always be one of love. How in our quiet moments together he would take my hand, look at me in all my insecurities and tell me that I wasn't merely accepted, but that I was His. That I was his child, that I carry his Mongwa name and that Pinyin, his village and people, were also my home. What a beautiful love to be looked at by The Father, just as you are, and to be told you are His. Miya Papa. You are dearly loved. We shall be together again.