I have some wonderful memories of John Paul. He was a head taller than me when he entered my Sunday school classroom. He was about 9 then. And he was kind and smart. When he played Goliath for Crista at the Labor Day picnic! The kids were in awe. I also remember when he pushed Perry Hall into the front of the church on Easter Sunday. Perry was doing a special message and John was playing a Police Officer. John was different to each person he met. But he was always kind, helpful, and smart. Giving whatever he could to help others. He was a tall man with an even bigger heart! John, we will miss you! Love and prayers to his wonderful family!