Joe's Buddy

Today is March 1st.  I always remember this day because it is impossible to forget.  This is the day that Joe went to see Jesus.  I wasn't going to write anything, but then I could not stop thinking about it.  I think of him often when I pass an old Jeep Cherokee or someone fishing.  Or if you just look at his awesome brother, who is now the spitting image of him.  Because of Joe, I do not think I would be where I am today.  Through Joe I think I truly saw God and began to understand him.  I saw the most random group of people come together in love.  I saw lives become transformed (including my own).  Joe was amazing and I just want to take a few moments to remember.  I am so thankful to have known him.