Hard to believe it's been 11 years now since Kevin's passing. I was flying on that day with my family from Oklahoma to Russia to resume our cross-cultural service as missionaries. Upon our arrival, I read the news of Kevin's home-going. It was a huge blow, but it also caused me, even in the midst of jetlag, to recommit myself to the Lord's mission and double down for Jesus. Even as I type this, I'm listening to Sweet Comfort Band. Kevin's labor in the Lord continues to bear fruit for the kingdom of God.