4 years ago yesterday, our family chain was broken, I lost my brother and my best friend. I thank my mother and grandmother for making sure that I learned about the Lord at an early age, because it is through my personal relationship with God that I have made it this far. If it had not been for the Lord on my side, I don't know where I would be mentally, physically or spiritually, but I have been wise enough to know that I can go to the Rock and he stands by me. There is not a day or moment to go by that I don't miss my brother and his sense of humor, our talks and visits, but he is at rest now and I know that he is no longer suffering. Keep us in prayer as we remember not how my brother left this world, but how he lived!