We had been told that Grandpa would deteriorate fairly quickly once he went home on Sunday, March 11, but nobody anticipated he would become unresponsive as soon as the next day. I took my girls to visit him at home on Monday, March 12 around 6:30 p.m., and by then he wasn't easily roused.
Grandma Susan took us all downstairs before we saw Grandpa Hendricks so we could listen to a recording of Grandpa talking to his grandsons the evening before. Grandma Susan told us that if Grandpa had been able to speak to them, he would have said the same things about staying true to the gospel.
The girls around Grandpa's hospital bed in the corner of the living room. Seth's uncle Keith taped the pictures to the wall so Grandpa would have them to look at when he was awake. Grandma Susan took Grandpa Hendricks by the hand and told him the girls were there to visit him, but I don't think he opened his eyes. He did mutter a little bit. Grandma Susan told Grandpa that we love him.
Grandpa in his bed. His liver and kidneys had failed, so he was very jaundiced.
Grandma Susan showing the girls photos on the end table as Grandma Hendricks tells the stories behind them. She told the girls that she had asked Grandpa for a nice portrait of himself for her birthday after they met, and he reciprocated with a request for a nice portrait of her. They took those portraits with them when they served missions--Granpda to Canada and Grandma to Montana--and then got married when they got home.
We heard the next morning that Grandpa had passed away just a couple hours after we left that night. It was a blessing to be able to see him and say goodbye before he went.
The viewing was held Friday, March 23 in Rexburg. Seth helped set up and stayed through the whole event. The girls were there in the beginning, then went over to Aunt Anne and Uncle Jim's house to spend time with cousins. I stayed a while after the girls to take some pictures before going to Anne and Jim's.
Pictures and flowers by the casket.
Susan, Grandma Hendricks and Seth.
The guest register next to more pictures.
Seth's aunt Cathy had spent a long time finding and scanning pictures for the slide show, and Seth and I put them together with audio, video and music.
The funeral was held the next day on Saturday, March 24 in Rexburg with the interment in Richmond, Utah.
Grandma and Grandpa Hendricks have a bucketload of grandsons and only two granddaughters.
Winnie running through the cemetery while we wait for everyone to arrive. With the funeral in Rexburg and the interment in Utah, we all got to the cemetery at different times. Some people dropped off their kids between the two events. Some people's GPS systems led them the wrong way. But we all eventually made it there.
Analee, Mack, Miriam, Tav and Rebekah walking through the cemetery.
Seth as a pallbearer helping to carry the casket. With so many grandsons, they were divided into three groups to accompany the casket at different times: from the Relief Society room to the chapel prior to the funeral, from the chapel to the hearse following the funeral, and from the hearse to the grave site.
Miriam comforting Winnie during the graveside service.
Grandma Hendricks listening to Uncle Keith at the graveside service.
Seth with his arm around Miriam.
Rebekah behind Seth.
Analee with the casket in the background.
Seth between his dad and brother, Jason following the service.
All of the services were wonderful, and I felt the love of so many people as we attended. The wards were so kind to set up for the luncheon in Rexburg and the dinner in Cove. The speakers did a fantastic job of conveying Grandpa's aims and personality. The musical numbers we got to participate in were beautiful. Even the weather calmed down and warmed up a little for the graveside service. It was great getting to see and visit with so many of Seth's family. (Miriam and Winnie found a new little friend to dote on: Lorin and Kiana's daughter Karin.) (Rebekah and Analee discovered with Mack and Tav that the animals in the field next to the Cove church were reindeer.) It was the wonderful way to remember a wonderful man.
We will miss Grandpa Hendricks, but we know that he is now with his parents, siblings and son. We look forward to the day when we, in turn, will be reunited with the family that has passed on before us.
























































