Marc Edward Snell

For every thing there is a season,
And a time for every matter under heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die;
A time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal;
A time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
A time to embrace, And a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to seek, and a time to lose;
A time to keep, and a time to throw away;
A time to tear, and a time to sew;
A time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate,
A time for war, and a time for peace.
- Ecclesiastes 3:1-8 -

I can't say I knew Marc very well, I only met him a few times, but I certainly remember his death. I was only 14 but I remember the grief it brought to his family. I can only hope that the memory of Marc will always live on with his friends and family and I for one will never take for granted the ultimate sacrifice that he made.

Joe Whitehill
southrim98@aol.com