Brother, John...

Hi Friends,

I contemplated on whether or not to post this message today
regarding the loss of my brother, John.  But, I do believe in
prayer.  So, I please ask you at this time to keep all my
family in prayer during this very difficult time.  My
brother, John, was only forty-five years old.  His
wife and six children survive.  He was my little
brother.  But, he was quite tall about 6'3.  And,
I have fond memories of him finishing off food
when we were growing up.  I come from a large
family of five girls and two boys.  But, anyways,
we would be looking for cereal or lunch meat, etc.
And, *poof* it was gone.  Yes, we would say...
John probably ate it.:-)  But, he needed it to grow
into the tall man he became.  My older brother,
Tom passed away four years ago.  John loved life
and, he was the best plumber ever!  He was a good
father.  He loved fishing just as my Father and
his brother, Tom did.  Taking his children fishing
was very enjoyable for him.  He will be dearly missed.

Please hug those near and dear to you for you never know
what tomorrow brings.  Thank you so much for your
prayers and support.  It is appreciated!  Take care, hugs! 

 

 

Back Row:  Christina, Tom, Lucretia, John, Cecilia

Front Row:  Donna, Mom, me