Please pray for these lost souls

On May 30th of this year, I lost my youngest son to an accidental overdose. He had been "clean" for months, but after several setbacks in his life, he relapsed and overdosed. He was 32 and had a 12 year old son.

He was a good man, hard working and honest, and had many friends. He make a very bad decision and it hurt him.

A friend described what happened as a strong young man that was beaten by something stronger than him.

Last night, I attended a gathering of people that had lost loved ones to this epidemic. It was a large cross section of people from every social and economic background. I tell people that if it happened to us, it can happen to anyone.

I miss him.