He was such an awesome encourager to the body of Christ. Praying sweet peace to all.

I’ve told the story many times—how after I sang “Memories” for graduation, your dad came up to me, gave me a big hug, then took my hand in his and said, “You sang like a sweet songbird. Don’t ever stop singing.” It’s kept me singing even when I didn’t want to.

I started not to share that because it’s my memory, but I wanted you to know his impact is colossal and unfading—even for the least of these.
– Sonya Pounders