If there ever was a time that I actually began to doubt God’s love, it was today. Sam and I weren’t like BFFs, but whenever we saw each other, we were friends. The last time I saw Sam was at the girls NCS soccer game this year. He saw me when I was walking in and he greeted me with open arms. He wanted to know how i was doing and everything. It is scary thinking that that was the last time I’ll ever see him. My fondest memories of him were from freshman year sports. Football and baseball together. When Randy got hurt in the Tennyson game, sam went off. I believe the words were “FUCK THIS SHIT MAYN. HE IS OUR TEAM MATE MAN.” He was the first one up and the first to try and get the team up. He brought out the best in people and was by far the kid who always had a smile on his face. With all these memories, I was truly enraged when I was sitting in the chapel. However, I decided to pick up a bible I found on the floor. I recognized it as the one Omega. I just decided to read some random Psalms. After reading a few, I came upon one that discussed not to doubt God’s love. I never thought to write it down. I’ve regretted that all day.

RIP Sam Nava III

you are truly missed