One of my little brothers best buddies passed away last week, and we had the blessing of going to his funeral in California. Dallin, Rex, and Seth have been buddies ever since they were little boys. We lived right next store to his family and he lived at our home. My parents adore him and he was staple at our house for breakfast. Seth was such a blessing in our lives. They great thing about him is that he defied all odds. He was born with the inability to great Red Blood Cells and was not supposed to live past age 2, yet he made it to 27! Every three weeks for his entire life he had to go in and get a full blood tranfusion. Dallin used to go and drive him there and play games with him all day while they waited for the transfusion to be complete. This condition also added to disformaties in his body which inhibited growth among so many other things. Now, living with God, Seth's body is whole and compete. We miss this sweet inspiration that made our whole family better people...
All of us here were in our church youth group together (missing a few buddies) and Seth's brother, Josh (in glasses) was my buddy. He was so amazing at the funeral.
I will have to say that I have never seen anything more closure to my heart when it comes to brotherly love than to watch two young men who diligently watched over and cared constantly for a sick friend for many years, then observe them as they willingly took shovels and helped bury his body into the earth. They never stopped serving our sweet Seth, yet they feel like he was the one who changed their lives completely.