Words fail me as I try to express my thoughts and emotions about our best man.  Last Wednesday, Kyle, a dear friend and brother of ours took his last breath.  His body had been battling leukemia for the past 10 months.  Josh had his plane tickets to visit Kyle this week, but instead got to worship the Lord and celebrate the life Kyle had on earth with his family and many of his friends.

I have so many fond memories of Kyle.  Stories of looking for scratch.  Listening to them play music as I did the dishes.  Deep conversations.  Adventures through the mountains and the desert.  Even working together with him at Desert Valley.  But Kyle was genuine.  He was strong and raw.  Yet he had a sweet, tender kindness to him too.  

Kyle, thank you for your friendship.  Thank you for your inspiration.  May I become more like Christ because I knew you.  We miss you dear friend and look forward to the day we will see you again worshiping the One True Lord.

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