I attended services for my fraternity brother Joe this afternoon. He passed away last week.
I was able to visit with him while he was in hospice, and was happy to catch up on old times and share some laughs. I'll remember him as a guy who always had a smile on his face, and had a lust for life. I'm glad that he was able to receive friends and family before he passed, seeing the love and friendship that was always there around him.
The White Cross has gained new luster from his life.
In hoc, Joe.
