To the family : We all know hurt, and everyone says time heals all, but truth is, it doesn't. The soul is like the earth, wounds remain until the end of time, but with each passing minute, a new layer of hope, joy, and love builds over the old. Those scars will eventually fade with time, today it may feel like a dagger, but a few years from now it will be but a light scratch. When enough days have passed, when enough years have come to a close, when enough tears have been shed, then...that pain will be but a distant memory.
To Smooth3d : Didn't know you my brother, but I hope its some bad angels up there...the bigger the wings the better ! Ima give you some tips for the afterlife. Go easy on the blood of Christ my dude, and when you ARE on the blood of Christ, leave chariot at the gates ! Never say angel dust up there, I can't imagine that phrase being ok in heaven.
Alright, rest in peace brother.