The neighborhood has suffered a big loss in loosing Big Jack. I miss our daily chats, and his correction of my political views. He was a lot of fun for conversation, like my dad was. (I just tried to always remember to agree with him!) I'm almost as upset as when I lost my own dad! God bless and comfort all the Schielkes. And pray for the day of our Great Reunion at God's Throne of Grace, "For I am convinced that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor rulers, nor things present, nor things to come, nor powers, nor height, nor depth, nor anything else in all creation will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.
