On Sunday we lost one of the good ones. My friend, Jay Ranton, finished his battle with cancer and walked, actually I am sure he ran, completely healed into the arms of Jesus.
Jay was a servant, a guy who could make you laugh, someone who let you know they loved you and a man who made a difference in our world.
We spent many mornings conducting a very scientific search for the best breakfast in Antigua*. The laughter from our table would regularly spill over to other tables. I will miss that.
If you’d like to be a part of the work that Jay and his family started and his wife and their team will continue, click on this link and give joyfully, Jay would have.