Today I am honored with this opportunity to speak about my brother Dan and to celebrate his life on this earth.
Who was Dan?
He was a husband to his wife Janet for 30 years, andhad five beautiful children Dan, Brad, Stacy, Becky and Rachael. In addition there is Dan Junior’s wife Andrea, Stacy’s husband Chris, Becky’s boyfriend Leo and Rachael’s boyfriend Austin. He felt so blessed and happy to have these four individuals in his children’s lives.
He was raised by our parents Bill and Roberta and had four siblings Donna, Bob, Rick and me. Looking backon our childhood, we were truly blessed to have parents and grandparents who had set an example on how to love each other, be compassionate to others, honest and hardworking people.
He was also a very loving uncle to ten nieces and nephews.
Dan had one of the biggest hearts and loving personalities of anyone I have ever met. Growing up, I recall at a young age Dan had a paper route. My mother did not want him out after dark by himself. She asked me to accompany him as he delivered the papers. As I stood by the street and listened, I started to notice the relationships and rapport he had with his customers. You would have thought he was part of their family. For instance, he washed the kitchen floor for one of his older customers just to help and never expected anything in return. As he got older he worked for a local pharmacy; one of his jobs was delivering prescriptions to customers. They noticed the deliveries were taking little longer than usual. Well Dan was doing what Dan does best, taking the time get to know them and seeing what he could do to help them out.
As I mentioned Dan and Janet had five children. In 1989, Brad was born and lived for 14 days. On his grave stone it reads “14 days of life and a lifetime of joy.” This tragic loss started a search for the answer ofwhy something so terrible could happen. Also, how to cope with such a loss.
In 1998, Dan was asked if he would like to attend a Catholic retreat called Cursillo. He accepted the offer not knowing at the time he would start to receive the answers to the questions of why Brad, why us and how to come to terms with such a great loss. Well God revealed himself to Dan that weekend in a way that would forever change his life.
After he lived his weekend I could see the happiness and peace he had in him. I couldn’t understand what he had experienced. He was literally floating around our office. He asked me several times to attend the weekend. I finally said yes and it changed my life forever. I was raised Catholic, but never truly understood my Catholic faith. So I am forever grateful to Dan for nudging me along the way. He also sponsored many of our family members, friends and clients.
Just as he was a young man with a paper route and working at the pharmacy, as an adult he continued loving and caring for everyone he met. One of our clients he sponsored for the retreat had been fighting cancer for many years of her life. We remodeled and decorated the majority of her house except for her bedroom. She was diagnosed with cancer once again. Dan wanted to surprise her and redo the bedroom to lift her spirits. Even though money was tight, he worked nights at her home and redecorated her room. When she came home from the hospital she was shocked and cried. It made her so happy. He stood beside her and helped her through this difficult time in her life until she finally went home.
You see, as young boy Dan felt a calling to reach out and to be compassionate to people. As an adult armed with the understanding of his faith, he would be able to deal with the difficult times he would face. He faced the loss of a business and ended up working at Home Depot. He said, “God has a plan for me. I’m here for a reason.” In a short period of time, he won over the hearts of his coworkers and helped some of them through difficult times.
Then he was diagnosed with a brain tumor. The night before surgery he laid in the hospital bed and prayed the rosary, not for himself but for a coworker who had issues at home. He prayed that God would touch that person in a way that they knew they were not alone. After finishing the rosary, his phone rang. It was his coworker telling him for the first time in years they felt the need to drop down on their knees and pray to Godfor help. Dan told me he didn’t need the prayers because God had it, either way he would be fine.
In the following four years Dan started a blog andshared his journey with all the challenges he faced emotionally, physically and spiritually. He showed us his human battle with cancer hoping he could help someone else. As he always said, “God still has me here for a reason.”
On a light side, Dan had a funny sense of humor, sometimes you could say even silly! As I mentioned growing up and eventually working with one anotherwe probably made the three stooges look serious. He had a way of coming up with names for family members that would be a playful insult. He would send a quick text, make a quick phone call, or kind of slip the insult into conversation and enjoy the reaction he would get. This sense of humor was with Dan to the end.
This is a prayer I sent to Dan the day after Christmas:
“Lord Jesus, your coming in the flesh to ransom us from slavery to sin, gives us cause for great rejoicing even in the midst of trials and pain. Help me to patiently and joyfully accept the hardships, adversities, and persecution which come my way in serving you. Strengthen my faith and give me courage that I may not shrink back from doing your will” . . . I believe this prayer summarizes how Dan lived his life on this earth.
I’m thankful that God gave me Dan as a brother, and Dan for giving us Janet and their children. Dan had written once that he always wanted to be more like me. Today, I hope I can be more like him. One thing I know, Dan was never a rich man monetarily, but he was rich with the love of family and friends. He simply stored up his treasures in Heaven not on this earth!
I would like to thank all our family members and friends for standing by Dan from the beginning when he received his diagnoses, for staying in contact withhim on a regular basis, and for the all the love, prayers and support you gave him along the way.
I pray that someday we will all be reunited again withDan, and our family members and friends who have gone before us.




