Sunday, September 1, 2024
Brother Frank was an angel of humility, goodness, light and endearing quirkiness. A one-of-a-kind spirit. He saw everyone as a sibling, and would address them as such. Each time I ran into him or listened to him as a guest in one of my graduate classes, I came away with new hope and awe. Frank knew the Source of his Light and Hope. He could step on toes with the lightest touch, to invite needed vulnerability and truth. Remembering him will continue to do the same. Simply put, I want to be more like him when I grow up.