Over the weekend, I learned of the death of one of the men at my church.  I didn’t know him well, but he was the type of person who exuded warmth and love for his fellow-man. The type of person who brought joy into a room.

For the last two years, my attendance has been sporadic, but Joe and his wife, Rosemary, were always friendly and honestly listened. It didn’t matter who you were they cared.  It was an honor to know him even briefly. My heart goes out to his family and all those who knew him.

While many across the world will morn the famous folks that died this week, my hearts weeps for a man who was genuine and lived by his beliefs.

To read more about this good man, please follow this link to his obituary.  We need more like him. We need to honor those who live and lived with honor.