Remember KP35

Sweet 16?
Do you remember the night that you practiced your last game?
Do you remember your friends who stood there in pain?
Do you remember your mother whom held your hand and stroked your hair?
Do you remember the Angels standing there?
Life is uncertain at best, it is a never ending quest.
We strive for truth, and find darkness waiting in the nest.
The faithful day that you said “yes Lord, to you I give my life”.
That was the day that you began your journey into the light.
I remember every Sunday taking you to church, your eagerness to worship was not stilled by the long car ride.
I remember the nights taking you to youth group, your hunger for more was never deprived.
I remember the talks on the way home from church, of friends and songs and things that delighted you in the Lord.
I remember the last night we spent together coming home and laughing all the way, while you mimicked the Christian comedian’s words.
That faithful night when the Angels came, I was in church once again.
I went to the hospital not knowing what has happening to my church companion.
I remember the doctor saying, “you can come in now”, and entering the emergency room in pain.
I remember walking in the trauma room where you lay, and knowing that you had gone on to glory, to no longer suffer again.
I remember seeing you dancing with Angels on high.
I remember the comforting arms of our Savior close by.
I remember the friends and family all huddled in the hallway that night.
I remember the faithful night that our Kodi had died.
Only hours before, you had said “YES! I will die for Jesus”!
“If I die tonight, I am going to heaven”
No such words of courage or affirmation have been spoken by such a young man before.
I miss you Kodi, but I know you’re waiting in heaven with open arms and an anxious pace.
Waiting, waiting, for us to finish the race.
In Loving Memory of Kodi Braden Pipes who would have been 16 on January 24th, 2006. January 24th, 1990 – November 19th, 2003
Troy Timberman
