Dedicated to my amazing twin brother.

A mirror soul, my twin, my truest kin,
His voice a singer’s hymn to pierce the sky,
With strings and keys, a musician’s art begins,
A Renaissance of gifts where talents ply.

His pastor’s heart, a shepherd’s holy call,
Through shadowed vales, he leads with steady light,
A man of many crafts, excelling all,
He weaves our path with grace and fearless might.

Two halves, yet whole, we share a sacred flame,
His spirit lifts when mine begins to tire,
In song and sermon, he exalts Christ’s name,
A bond by Heaven’s hands set to inspire.

O twin, my brother, vast beyond compare,