He was my best friend in the whole world. I wanted him to go to heaven and I wanted to spend eternity with him.
by Jarrod Stichter, as told to Chris Lutes
I punched Rick. He punched me. We ended up in detention together. As we walked out of detention, we got to talking about how stupid our fight had been. Before we knew it, we were best friends. After that, we only fought for fun, like when we watched pro wrestling together. That was way back in fifth grade.
Then something happened in middle school that totally turned my life around. A guy from school named Dave kept bugging me to come to his church youth group. For three months, he nagged me and nagged me. I finally said, "Dave, I'll go once, if it will shut you up!"To make a long story short, I went, met a lot of cool...