I remember playing wiffle ball on the corner lot in Nashville, Ar. with Matt, my lil brother, Stan and the gang. We had so much fun growing up.
The next time I remember Matt, his daughter, Lauren, played on my softball team.
Matt always blessed my heart with his song. He was a kind, kind person.
Always having something good to say to everyone.
His passing made my heart sad, but his living with Jesus makes my heart happy. God bless you all.