To those who were not blessed to have known Brother Weaver, I can only say I am sorry you missed out. Listening to him read aloud the Words of his adoptive Father and Creator was one of life’s great blessings, and listening to him speak about his adopted Brother and Savior that he loved so much, even more so. The way he could express Joy on his face was wholly unmatched, especially when paired with enthusiastic handshaking and back thumping. Which makes it all the more wonderful to imagine that moment when the Good Shepherd called him by name, and Brother John knew His voice, and knew he was Home.
Please join me in prayer for his family and friends during this temporary time of loss.