“THIS MORNING: Kathy Twitty sobbed at the grave of her father Conway Twitty,” and in that single, heartbreaking moment, 32 years of missing him came pouring out beneath a gentle morning sun. She placed a bouquet of pure white flowers on his final resting place, her trembling hand reaching out to touch the cold stone as if she could feel his warmth just one more time while whispering words meant only for him. It was a raw, powerful image that reminded millions of fans that while Conway Twitty was a legend to the world, he was a father first, leaving behind a love so profound that it remains, even after three decades, “as intact as the first day.”
Kathy Twitty’s Emotional Visit to Her Father Conway Twitty’s Grave On a quiet morning, beneath the soft glow of golden…