I learned a while back there is a time space for honoring our brothers. This is what I was moved to write.
I had two brothers. The oldest, Jerry, took care of me in formative years. Jerry was promoted to Glory some time ago. My a bit older brother taught me how to ride a bike. I have been pedaling best I can ever since. Richard has always been there through the years. We don't see each other very much. Richard prays me along my way.
God knew to make family. He did well. He said it was good.