James Morren

I remember Jim Morren, an uncle, as exceptional in so many ways. While some are bestowed recognition by fate, Jim Morren found it using and refining his God-given gifts-his mind, his hands, and his hard work ethic. Indeed, he was the "master of them that know." To provide an example, my dad would echo a somewhat familiar refrain around the farm, " I need to go talk to Jim Morren-he´ll know how to fix it." This was a high compliment from one fiercely self-reliant. Uncle Jim never stopped...

JIM WAS A GREAT FRIEND, WE WENT FISHING, HUNTING, SUCKER SPEARING, SWIMMING AT GREEN LAKE. HE WAS A FRIEND IN OUR GROWING UP YEARS AND WE RECONNECTED THE LAST TEN YEARS.