Years ago, when we first moved into our state we lived in an area where everyone was in between 26 and 28 years of age. We all had little kids and these were our starter homes. There were about 10 houses per acre, so we lived very close. Because of this we became very close to one another. A family that lived 2 doors down from us, had a son Austin's age. We worked with them in church and we did a lot of things socially with this family. Even after we both moved, we kept in touch. We have been watching, and praying this past year as the husband has fought a very rare form of cancer. We have watched him suffer, yet walk with faith unfaltering. Yesterday evening, he passed away leaving a wonderful wife and four young children. We send our love to his family and we send our love and our gratitude to Darryl for showing us that even though life is tough, we can still be grateful. Darryl sent an email earlier this year that said, "I have looked in the face of the Savior." What a...
Life is not about waiting for the storm to end. It is about learning to dance in the rain.- Anonymous