Lee Beachy|Apr 6, 2020
Nathan and I were classmates at Yoder School in Grantsville until I moved to Lancaster County, PA in the summer of 1964. It is doubtful that we ever connected in person again after those childhood years with our adult lives being spent some 500 miles apart (he in Virginia and me in New England). I can recall however distant memories of those early years of learning together, of uncomplicated expectations, and of rich cultural satisfaction in the Laurel Highlands in the Maryland panhandle. My prayers are for the profound presence of 'the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort' during this time of grief -- itself a strange combination of honor and celebration for a well-lived life of faithfulness together with the lament of unending love for a dear one who has been called home.