Dennis,
I’ll always remember you as the strong, funny one. The one who had Commander Tom back yard Carnivals for Muscular Dystrophy, because you knew how important it was to help others in need. As we grew you continued to fight that battle. You could make anyone smile, but were there to help anyone in need. You found and befriended a gentleman who became a brother to you. He helped you get your final arrest for night, his heart was broken as was ours. We know God had other plans, plans to keep you safe in his arms.
Miss and love you, your sister, Elaine
The wicked flee when no man pursues, But the righteous are bold as a lion. Proverbs 28:1