THE HUGGER Memory of Sgt. William Brown

MEMPHIS, Tenn. - Nov. 8, 2017 - PRLog -- William "THE HUGGER" Brown

When I heard the news, No! My, my friend William Brown was gone.   I felt so weak in disbelief and felt so confused and straight up all alone.

Screaming this is not true; not this soul full of hope, love and full of Joy.  William who was always considered as the number one true "Good Boy."

Once experiencing new life same as kittens, puppies, and as young deer, an innocent fawn.   Laughing, running and enjoying precious times as we played together on our schools' lawn.

Being a man, cold tears ran down my weary face; praying to God please take to me another time and to another place.

Tavel back through time and remember when students couldn't leave the class Without the permission of their teacher giving him or her some type of a written hallway pass.

William, others and I played together from the age eighteen down to the tender mischievous age of eleven.
Now my man took the beautiful cloud of Glory and in the instance flew to the morning bright light to Heaven.

My brother was given the ok to go to his eternal home at an early age while feeling this was unfair and so very wrong.  Although we all don't understand the steps of life, Our Heavenly Father is the only one to help us to endure and be strong.

During our Bolton High School time, we were all close and bonded as true classmates.    We studied, fought and played together and eventually grew up and went on various dates.

We all use to sit together and truly thought our parents, , moms and dads were insane When we became young men and women we knew in our hearts that their training wasn't in vain.

Some believe that we lost our hero, our cousin, our friend, our brother, grandchild, coworker, classmate, Marine, or son at the age of 23.

No one knows exactly how old Jesus was when He died on the cross, but He was very young, age 33, most do agree.

Sgt. William Brown would tell us not to stay focused on the "hurt", "the why", "the what if" or that sad young person who most called a heartless thug.       In the memory of my love; remember the good times and give everyone a big hug.

Being proud to be a Marine, it was my choice, an honor yet it was very hard.     The enemy is on the battlefield, and sometimes he can be in your front or back yard.

I know what William, my brother would say because we just ran that way.        William would say, pray for Malachi AKA Dre.

Reading this poetic rhyme is painful to convey He would say, mom, my first love, hold on please do that for me.
Take care of yourself is my heartfelt humble plea.

Please try not so much to cry family especially my dear dear mama.   Remember my good times when I met the President Barack and Michelle Obama ,

We know who is the majestic Holy God; the "I am that I am".
That is why it was easy for me to love and call so many my Fam.

Helping and protecting that was me and always went the extra mile.
Don't worry, or fret, because you will see me again after a while.

Don't fear when one on this side of reality takes his or her final earthly breath.
The Lord has spoken, He will wipe away all tears and forever swallow up death.

Our steps are ordered and I cannot dare question the Chief Commander's ultimate will.
We will be together with all saved loved ones, dad, me and my young cousin Emmett Till.

Life is such a wonder with many questions and such a difficult mystery.
My death is one of many that was written down as a story in our history.

While eagerly waiting in Heaven for a Savior who lives there.
In awe, there are no words to convey, so much love everywhere.

No more violence, pain, fear, racism, division, crying or any terrorism.
Both knees will bow to Jesus who will receive our steadfast patriotism.

Bolton High School's color is pure white and perfect royal Blue; Don't forget that I loved my family, friends, every one of you.

Forget our friend No! No! Believe me Never! The words and the memory of him ( Sgt. William Brown) will live forever.


For God and the hugger, please do now take a stand.
For unity, peace, and love, please raise your right hand.

Written by Dre Lane   (Malachi Andre Lane)   (V.L.)