I’ve waited until now to add to all the respects that have been expressed in the last few weeks about the death of our dear friend Jeremy. What can be said at times such as these but to remember the person that lived in our town. I knew him as a young boy and watched him grow up into a fine young man. We traveled together to many softball tournaments and cheered for the players to have fun. Jeremy was my assistant cheerleader, we had so many different cheers for all the girls. I saw the honest, silly and kind young man that he was. He will be missed by all of us but remembered, as we do things that remind us of the things we did with him. We want to cherish a true friend, one that even though we have been absent for many years and happen to run into each other we begin where we left off the last time we saw each other. The last time I saw Jeremy I remember the embrace we gave each other. I don’t know how to express this but to say that death is a part of life, it’s supposed to be. It’s not something to regret or fear; It’s something to aspire to…. Not to end it on your own, but in its appointed time. Everything that happens in this life is a gift. Believe in the promise of each new day. It’s about who we are becoming not who we’ve been. Remember no matter what happens friends are Always there for us. Remember that old saying of coach Uriarte’s have fun’ get a PR and make a new friend every day.
Posted on: Sat, 11 Oct 2014 02:25:50 +0000
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