Wednesday, August 5, 2009
John and I grew up together. He used to be the cutest little boy you could ever imagine. His mother dressed him in the most stylish clothes and he would run down the hill to our house to say "hi". Since then our two families have shared all the festivities throughout the years. I'd love to talk to John about any problems or questions that I had and he would always come back with an intelligent honest answer. I felt comforted talking to him. Since his passing, I've felt badly. Just before he left us he made me promise to take care of his mother. That will be done John. We hope that he is at peace right now and that God's presence is making him happy. John you are truly missed.