A young life gone and left are two daughters who’ll grow up not knowing what it’s like to be loved by the man who’s blood runs through their veins.

A young mother who will hopefully make a good choice for the next ‘Father’ she’ll bring into their lives,  because he’ll be the foundation of future relationships with all men.

Does he  see the miraculous sunsets every night or is he a part of them now?  Was it God’s plan that he die in his 20’s or death by stupid human error and ego, the latter of which we are all guilty of.






The thing about dying.  We either get to know it all or we end up knowing nothing.