Scruffy Bear, I miss you, but I know you are where you need to be and that is with our Heavenly Father. You are the head worship leader of thousands, and you are whole. A few days ago, I saw a bunch of pictures of you. The memories came flooding back of you at Hayward Field running track with your best friend Darren, posing in front of the Christmas tree in the house on Sherry Ct., the many vacations we took together to all sorts of places like Canada and the Oregon Coast. I remembered when you used to get perms and your curly hair would only make you look cuter! I remember when we used to play together on the stairs and get carpet burns. I remember cheering you on at your swim meets, riding bikes with you, and taking you to see the flying Elvi, Jan and Dean and The Beach Boys. We ALWAYS had a lot of laughs and fun together. I miss you Brian, but you know I find comfort in knowing you are where you need to be! Your favorite cousin, Marsh
