Thursday, January 27, 2011
I remember Ewald as the tall, lanky man who worked at the Co-op in Vliets, Kansas. His son Glen and I were classmates and friends at Frankfort High School. If I had to limit myself to one word in describing Ewald it would be "Gentleman". I never heard him swear or talk ill of anyone, ever, even if they deserved it. He was truely a good Christian man who looked for good in everyone. They way he lived his life should be an example for us all. The world has lost a kind soul but heaven has gained a beautiful voice in God's choir.
