I imagine death something like this photograph, everything around you darkens and there's that bright light that carries you to heaven. It's the most splendid and remarkable thing in the universe, so beautiful and breathtaking you have to die to experience it. A friend died today after a long battle with cancer. He was young and funny, very loved. A loss not only for his family and his friends but the world itself. He was a soldier in the U.S ARMY, he survived a deployment and got out of the service to find out he was about to fight the hardest fight for his life yet. Far greater than any war between countries. A battle agains all odds. He lost or maybe he won, I guess it depends on perspective. He's sitting in heaven now, and we're all still down here. RIP Bryson Schemahorn. You will be missed, we will never forget your sacrifice. We LOVE You!
