There was no better way to start my day than with James on the second
row, aisle seat, in 6:00 AM Seminary. His presence brought tenderness
to the class dynamic. He was influential in teaching, by example,
what the principles of fellowship and empathy consist of. I remember
a few times in his senior year that he would speak with a clarity and
succinctness that would end the lesson. How can a teacher or a class
discussion possibly top the simple truth and heart of the gospel of
Jesus Christ the way James could do in just a few pure words? Class
would end early on those mornings. When I’d see him at school
functions or in church meetings, or any social occasion, I always felt
special and valued when he would choose me to talk to, to shake my
hand, and to share with me the things he knows. He changed every life
he touched. Whether it was a moment or years enjoying his sweet
spirit, one didn’t leave his presence the same human being. He made
us all better people. I miss him already. He will not be forgotten.
I loved James.

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