God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be. So He put His arms around you and whispered "come to me." With tearful eyes you watched, and saw him pass away. Although you loved him dearly, you could not make him stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hardworking hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best. Please know you all are in our thoughts and prayers. Love, Sean, Alisha, Paige and Parker Sullivan