I think all of he life he was trying to figure out who he was and where he belonged. He finally married, which was a huge blessing in his life. His wife, Kelli, helped him in tremendous ways. She was a big reason why he started going back to church and she kept him in line. It was quite comical to watch her with him. If anyone could tell him how it was and how it was supposed to be it was her and he would listen. He really had no choice. I knew that he loved her. So I know that by the end of his life he finally figured out where he belonged and he lived up to his name.
Jared was a big teddy bear. He had such a big heart. I know that he still does. I know that he loved me. The last time I saw him I looked at him and he smiled at me and winked. He always hugged every one in the family before he left. Every one knew that his love was real. If anything, He exuberated love. That is just what he was and what he stood for. I am grateful that he is my older brother. I am kind of jealous that he gets to be with my younger sister, Maleah, who passed away 6 years ago coming in August. I am not that jealous as to join them too soon though. I am glad to wait until my time is come. I want to see my kids and grandkids grow up first and hopefully see some great grandkids, then I won't mind being twinkled. But until that day, I will greatly miss my brother.