I met Mikey several times. Had quiet time just sitting beside him. He would talk a little and wait for a response then quiet again. We spoke about prayer and having a relationship with God. We made eye contact and he said you know people think I'm crazy. I smiled and said they think the same thing about me. He said he prayed a lot and understood prayer was a relationship with God. I told him a lot of people don't get that. He said I know but it helps and I responded yes it does. We made eye contact again he said we still suffer pain and loss, I said yes we do. He told me about losing Carol a women he loved, he told me she even worked on the day that she died. I was quiet and just reached over and held his hand. This was a very personal man but he had much to give if you just watched him, and listened to him, and looked into his eyes. I'm blessed to have met him and I know in my heart he was my brother in Christ. Thank you Jesus for making our path's cross. Thank you for giving me a chance to just sit and listen and hold his hand. Love Sissy