RIP, Bruno, my Friend

Our family has just had some terrible news - a 24yr old lad who grew up in our home and church in Brazil, fell off his motorbike and was run over around 4am this morning, on his way home from a forró. He had a huge appetite for life - but often didn't choose wisely. This is such a shock.

And rather alters the feelings about our church's Fun Day, which was a big success. I manned the adult bouncy castle. Chose this photo because feel it sort of shows how shadowy our happinesses can be...