A Man with Strong Hands

 

Ray, Grandfather, always working and always looking tired.  Life has weathered his appearance but not his soul. At a young age, fate took his wife and child and left him with three small children.  He kept his head above water as long as he could tread.  He used his hands to keep him afloat. 

His hands are rough and strong.  The years have worn them well. With rusty equipment and blood sweat and tears, he was able to provide for many long years.

His family is important and he keeps them close by.  One of my earliest memories was joining him on this wagon ride.

Life was too fast so he had to adapt and retire the wagon for this booming industry.  Now he drives with power and steel.

He deserves a break from stress and strain.  Thank God he can rest after his exhausting days.