For Hoho:
You were known by several names: Hoho, Horace, and Horacio. But to me, you’ll always be known as friend. As a word... in and of itself… seems simple. It doesn’t require much effort to say it, so let’s dig a little deeper.
Friend: a person whom one knows and with whom one has a bond of mutual affection. And that right there... takes real effort.
I’ll always treasure the friendship we had. The EFFORT you put into it, you reaching out to me, your ability to listen, your patience, your acceptance, your comradery, your support, your gentle guidance, your wisdom, your trust, and most of all your example of how to live a positive life. You weren’t a half full guy; you were a three-quarter full guy. You just seemed to find joy in everything and everywhere. And, I loved that about you. It was a privilege to have shared your journey. … your friendship. And while I will miss you… I know you’re in a better place, that your suffering here is ended, and, my brother in faith, that I will see you again in the next life.
My Prayer for you, my friend:
I pray for the soul of my brother in faith, Hoho, who lived his life as an example of the love, acceptance, and willingness to nurture the soul of another, as you’ve asked of us. I pray that you’ll wrap him in your love. That you’ll protect his soul. I also pray that you provide him with the bike of his choice, twisty clear roads on a bright sunny day, a shady spot to rest… and an ice cream to satisfy his joyful soul. For these things I pray to the lord.
p.s. Hoho, if you find out I gotta bike commin’ too, please keep my tires warm and hit up Buck and Gary to help you get the suspension sorted. I miss you, brother. :rose