To my mother for being the engine of every endeavor I have had in my life. For her selfless sacrifices she has made. Mark  for his belief, endurance and true friendship. His wife, Laura, and son, Benjamin, for his time. James  for climbing that horse. Charlie for the use of his 12-string. My brother Ryan, and Uncle Tom  for their musical influence on me. My sister, Kari for taking up for me when we were younger. Noel. Cousins that are siblings. Friends like brothers. Uncles like fathers. Aunts like grandmothers. To the saving grace of any true friend I ever had. To my dad and the men I grew up knowing because of him. To my wife for her support, To my girls for their unique spin on my life. To my son for being my hero. And to a God that gave me more than I deserve. To his purpose.   

Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and cometh down from the Father of lights, with whom is no variableness, neither shadow of turning.   James 1:17