how?
i’m sorry that i never got to tell you what a legend you are. I wish I got to encourage you as how you encouraged me. How you belived in me even when you were in pain. I don’t know how you do it. If God was trying to teach me how to be brave and strong, all I needed to do was to look to you. I wish I would tell you how much I appreciated your friendship. I wish I could tell you that you’ve made such an impact in my life. You taught me how to be patient. We prayed for the kids in Elevation – to think about it, you stood for all the youth’s salvation and relationship with God in spite of what you were going through. You made yourself strong because you had such a strong faith in God. How did you do that? How is that even possible?
Even today you continue to make such a difference in people’s life. People from different parts of the world continue to weep as they lose a friend who had inspired them in their walk with God. You have left a stamp in each one of us. Nobody will ever forget you. We hang on to meet you again. We hang on to walk in the journey that you never got to walk in. But most of all, we hang on because of your love, your love for people and God.
I will never forget our times together. I know you are with God now. I know that you have completed your journey here on earth. How does that feel? How does it feel to be with God? Was it all worth it? I know you will say that it was all worth it. That everything you did was worth it. And you know what, I think it was. THe people that you touched will never be the same again. I will never be the same again.
Somehow I know that you are looking down at us and wrapping your arms around us because even though it hurts that you are gone, there is a peave about it that you are OK. You are home now.
