They both braved the Savannah heat to create these images and not once complained, trust me, they sacrificed. I am honored and humbled to be chosen to spend the day with them. Neil presented me a gift at the wedding of a "swiss army" knife that had my initials engraved in it which meant more to me than he knows. When I was around 7 years old in the hospital sick with pneumonia, the pastor of my church who was an Army veteran brought me a "swiss army" style knife that had US ARMY stamped in it. I kept the knife until I was in my twenties when it was lost to me. I haven't owned a pocket knife since until Neil, man of God and Army active duty returned it to me.




