Mari G.
Timmy was always looking out for his family and friends. He often worried about me more than I did for myself. He had such a loving heart and took on the crosses of others as if they were his own, by helping out, making random repairs, cooking a meal to share, singing and playing his guitar to celebrate, and sharing his sweet heart to all. I love and miss you here with us, my Brother, but I have hope of the Resurrection. In the meantime, my memories sustain me.
Love,
Your sister, Mariana ❤️
