I just found out this morning that a good friend of mine at PLU, a fellow O-Lineman, died yesterday in a tragic accident.
He will be sorely missed and I don't know how this team will be without him.
Man, I never got to tell you how much I loved you, or how much Jesus loves you and for that I am really sorry. I remember all the good times we had in Montana; the horseback riding (you falling into the water), sailing (again you in the water), V-ball (somehow you had energy to play) and my bachelor party. I love to compete with you on my team because you never give up and you won't back down from anything, even Nose Tackles who way as much as your bench press. You are an inspiration to all of us and your work ethic spoke volumes of who you are. You told me once that your definition of an EMAL man was someone who really cared and looked out for his friends and stood by them. You exemplified this in all of your life. Your frineds are a testament to who you are and the steadfastness with which you apporached relationships. You are one amazing leader and I wish that you were able to play your last year of football. All of us in EMAL nation will miss you and how much fun you were to be around.
Tuesday, July 04, 2006
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**speechless**
Samuel~ I don't know what to say, but I will say that I love you, bro...Are we still going to pray tonight?
Joy
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