Mark Hendrix

I went to college with Mark in the early-80s, and will always remember his dry sense of humor as well as his courage in facing his many challenges. Although his body didn't work as well as it could have, he had a very keen mind and a wicked intelligence. I recall spending many hours talking with him about music and the experiences we had up to that point in both of our then-young lives. Godspeed, Mimsy. You were one unforgettable character.

Mark was a warm, intelligent, loyal, and wickedly funny man, whom I was privileged to share a friendship with from our college days, into our fifties. I always respected the self-discipline and inner drive that allowed him to live longer and more fully than he'd been expected to, and have many fond memories of the times we spent together. Rest in peace, Mark.

I am very sorry for your loss, loosing a loved one is truly a heartbreaking experience, but its uplifting to know that God promises us in Isaiah 65:17 a near future in which not only wont we feel the pain of loosing a loved one anymore but we wont even remember how it felt. Our pain will be erased and we will be happy once again.