I know a guy who used to drive a bunch of us kids to summer camp, inventing riddles and puzzles to pass the time, buying us breakfast that consisted of Belgian waffles with the works.
I know a guy who would take us tubing in the snow in the mountains or for REALLY long hikes or to put up a bluebird house just for us.
I know a guy who would put teenagers and unemployed 20-somethings to work doing odd jobs around his house.
I know a guy who has a yearly tradition of sending cookie care-packages to kids who are away from church.
I know a guy who could organize a field hospital in a blizzard with one arm tied behind his back and make everyone involved feel like they were part of something really important.
I know a guy with a big heart and more energy than ten average people.
I know a guy who walks his talk and his faith.
I know a guy who loves unreservedly, unabashedly, and with honor.
I know a guy who did everything he could and he still had to let go.
I know a guy who will carry that love forward.
Feryl Files 