God rest you, Don. I met you some 23 years ago. You and Mary Jo used to come into Hardees on 9th Street and I was the struggling writer you would see on Sundays. You did much to encourage me in my writing and I valued my time with you both. It saddened me when Hardees closed and I no longer saw you. Imagine my surprise to see that you went to the same church my sister's in-laws attended and I later joined. I feel so blessed to have known you on the level I did, special acquaintances. I pray for you and the family you have left behind. I know you are in a special place and that you are encouraging many others to pursue their talents and special gifts. Thank you, Don, I love you as a spiritual brother and I will miss you dearly. God bless you and your family.