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Khaleal, we love you.























































We are all reeling from the loss of a precious teen in our lives. Khaleal, was just 14 years old when killed in a horrific car accident. 

This kid-he has touched more lives in 10

Months than you could ever imagine. 

God’s plan. So far, by day 4, at least 6 souls came to the Lord. 

His service is in 2 days and I absolutely cannot wait to see how many come to know Him then. 

This loss has been more painful than any I’ve suffered before. He had a very special place in our lives. We will never forget him-I’ll post again more about who he was. For now just will share pictures to be sure I never lose them. 

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