rough day coming up tomorrow... I will be attending a memorial service for a friend from co
llege, Mark Brewer. We jokingly called each other the ER buddies, cuz one of us was always in there but never at the same time.(in the pic, he is on the far right.)
Mark was born with heart problems (to put it in simple terms.) He was not supposed to live past the age of 9, so dying at 40 is really a triumph! But to me, it is very bitter-sweet. I selfishly want my pal back here, joking around with me... pulling me out of my funk with his off-the-wall comments!
I know that he knows god and is now jumping around in a new, pain-free body, waiting to party with me in heaven. It's a nice thought... but it doesn't really fill the skinny, pierced, wild-child shaped hole in my life right now.
He leaves behind an ex-wife, who still loves him and cared for him deeply, and three kids, who love their dad like crazy. He also leaves behind all the pain and worry and pills etc.... and he is at peace. I pray that those of us who loved him also find peace... and the spirit of comfort.
-jay-
ps... I don't know all the details, but...