My brother, Ernie, is one of the reasons I finally became an artist. He passed away very suddenly but he was prepared. He had been a missionary as he had followed his passion. At his funeral, we heard many stories of how he had impacted the lives of many people. He loved his family, he loved people, he loved music, and he loved Jesus. I was inspired to leave my corporate job and follow my own passion. I picked up my long-neglected paint brush and have never looked back.