Thanks to small group!

One of my small grp members' brother passed away a few days ago. It brought back memories of my dad's passing when I saw how hurt he was. I was still there in the US when my dad died. One thing that I won't forget is how my small group were there during those trying times. They cried with me, prayed for me and stood by my side just to let me know they cared and boy it sure made a big difference being surrounded by friends that love you. So I'll make sure I'll be there for him just like how the guys were to me. To the guys, thanks. I miss you all but your love keeps me going.