After John died, I found a number of journals and notebooks that I didn't know existed. As I began reading them, I was amazed at how profoundly insightful they are, especially for one so young. John thought a great deal about deep and eternal things. His maturity was far beyond his young years and I've found myself wanting to share these wonderful thoughts with others. I hope you enjoy them, and feel yourself wanting to be a little better because of them. He may not be with us, but his influence and example will always be... until we are once again reunited with him. Thank you John, for leaving me a little piece of you. You are, and always will be, amazing in my eyes.

Thursday, April 7, 2011

[Book 1] 5 Mar 1990 Monday

Today aunt sandy called and said, that she couldned come to my baptism. i was sad. but she said that she could come to my next birthday part.

Today at round table luke won a prize. it had a indian prayer he wone it because his birthday was closest to the one the lady said.
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