Monday, January 14, 2019
Dear Janice and family: John was the kind of man that if he called you a friend it meant you were a friend. It meant there was nothing in the world he wouldn't do for you because next to his sister and family, there was nothing more important than a friend. He was my friend. He made me laugh when I was sad, he was my rock when I needed someone to lean on, he was the face in the dark when I needed someone to talk to, and most of all he would be there when I just needed a hug. I miss my friend and Janice he had unending love for you. love Brenda
