Keegan Marchand, Zach's best friend in elementary school stood up and shared his heart at Zach's funeral at only twelve-years-old. Five years later, Keegan needed to write an essay to get into McGill University and he chose to write about Zach, their friendship and the impact Zach had on his life. I marvel at how such a young man has cared so deeply for my boy and once again, how much he has moved my heart. Keegan's Eulogy at Zach's Funeral in 2010 Zach and I met when we w

A Sample from Chapter five Note: This post article is also posted in the gospel blog by FEBC Tear Soup “Grandy’s arms ached and she felt stone cold and empty. There were no words that could describe the pain she was feeling. What’s more, when she looked out the window it surprised her to see how the rest of the world was going on as usual while her world had stopped.” --Tear Soup by Pat Schwiebert and Chuck Deklyen I watched Zach tinker with his Legos, oblivious, for the mom