To our brother...

Greetings bro. Havocs is one word that comes to mind when I think of the relationship both you and I had growing up. Every day was a fist punch on each other’s faces just to spite the living daylight out of each other. I laugh when I think about all our drama, as it all was a part of growing up. Your stay at home was on and off, at times you were there and others you weren’t there, but your spirit still lives within us daily. Our conversations are never enough without the mention of your name, and your ever so breathtaking character; that only you could crack all your stunts, and to imitate you resembles your presence and the effect it had on us.

Now you live in a distant land, yet close. We keep in contact with you for fear of losing your touch, just to remind ourselves that we have a big brother out there. You went without discovering your full potential in life, and your circumstances have led you to give up on the future. You were vibrant, you were a dreamer, humble, loving, caring, supportive, very neat and you loved living comfortable. That might be no more now, but we have faith that this is not the end. God has a purpose for you too. You are destined for greater things and to believe that is the only remedy of encouragement to live on.

We love you brother and know that, it is only a matter of time till we all meet again. You are locked in our prayers. We have introduced you to all of our new friends, they know your name, your character and all the funny moves you have pulled. When you meet them, you won’t be a stranger. Your name forever lives in our lives, so as your presence. Hold on a little while longer, help is on the way. We see more of you in our little brother!

We love you!