John David Edwards

Johnny was more than just an uncle - he was a constant presence, a quiet hero in our everyday lives. Always ready to lend a hand, he stepped in without hesitation, whether it was helping pack up our things when we moved to St. Pete or patiently sitting beside me as I learned to drive. I´ll never forget the day I got my license - not just because I passed, but because he was there, letting me use his car, cheering me on the whole way. He had a gift for making people laugh, even during life´s...