Funeral expenses for David

David Cunningham, brother, son, friend, suddenly and unexpectedly left this earth to be with the Lord on December 1, 2020. At a tender age of 28.
He fought for over a year and a half with an unidentified condition.

Who was David? Let me paint you a picture. He was so full of life with a heart so big and pure. He was a gentle quiet spirit. He was always ready with a hug and a smile with kindness as vast as a glistening ocean. His life shined so bright in our lives and many many others. He gave so much.
     He used to get up everyday, even on his day off to take a co-worker to work and bring him home. He did this even when he didn't have a lot of gas. He continued to do this even after leaving that job. He did this for countless other friends and family.
     This is who David was, a bright light that shined like an angel who's life and memory will echo on in our lives.

The overwhelming experience of our immense loss and the cost of expenses is more than we are able to handle. We trust in the Lord with all our hearts that he will provide. We humbly ask for prayers and help with funeral expenses and burial costs. Please donate what the Lord leads your heart to. 

The following is something written by his older brother after he got home from being with David after his passing. These words are raw and a window into the soul. 

     "I'm lying at home on my brothers floor in his room. The stars on his ceiling are looking down on me. I imagine my little brother watching me. Through tear filled eyes I feel his gaze. My spirit for a brief moment forgets the... I don't want to utter the words... His passing.
     I'm filled once again with the abyss. 
Just say it's ok.
I'm comforted.
The words bring me back to an augmented reality of which I do not accept. I close my eyes and sink into slumber.
Bring me back to the reality of yesterday. My torment yet to be felt, a fear I can't bear, but with clenched eyes and sorrow in my heart I will live for my bro.
My Bro My Bro My Bro My Bro..........
     Can these words bring him back. Can I say them over and over and will God bring him back to me?
     My tears are for you David. I cry for you. My spirit is weary. I hurt, I hurt.
     Let the tears drain the poison that is my reality and the empty shell that I feel. God hold my little brother in your arms. Hug him tight for me. Don't you ever let him go.
     I lay here an echo of a man...
     Searching for peace...
     My brother is at peace...
     God gives me peace...
     Now... I'm... At...Peace"

We love you and miss you David. Through our tears and through our pain we now see you dancing in heaven.  Stay safe in Gods arms. It’s ok... it's ok... you don’t have to hurt anymore!!!
❤We will see you again.
We Love You and will miss you forever.
------mom,
------dad,
------brothers,
------sisters,
------family,
------friends

Jesus said in John 11:4, that "This sickness is not unto death, but for the glory of God that the son of God might be glorified, thereby." 

John 16:33 "These things i have spoken unto you, that in me ye might have peace. In the world ye shall have tribulation; but be of good cheer, I have overcome the world."

John 17:5 "And now, O Father, glorify thou me with thine own self with the glory which I had with thee before the world was."