I've probably known Brother Garrison as long as I've been alive. Always kind, always helpful, always noticing, always working. Last thing he helped me with was getting an estimate for my car that got rear-ended. Last time I saw him was probably at a meeting, acknowledging everyone that walked by. He always seemed very attentive to people. I'm sure he has, but I've never heard him raise his voice, ha. He was so calm, mellow, and patient. Going door to door with him was nice, even though I wasn't necessarily very talkative. But he didn't mind the quietness, and he wasn't the kind to talk your ear off. When I did talk though, he listened. I can tell Joel was a wonderful husband, and a great dad... we'll see him soon.