Mark, you have allowed so many people to feel welcomed into the family of God. As a dear friend, I can only remember and think on how often we’d joke around in your shop and laugh. I’ll never forget the initial greeting from you every time I’d come in just to visit and see you. You’d reach out, grab my shoulder and say, “Hey brother” ever so gently and hug me shortly thereafter. There is a peace that you carried that was not as the world would give you, it was the peace of Yahweh stirring within your heart. I love you, man. I’m always thinking of you, praying for your family, and for your legacy to continue.