The chapel was beautifully decorated with many elegant flower arrangements of all kinds. Coast Guardsmen lined the aisle way. I can still see them snapping the corners of the flag. After they folded it, they carefully placed it in Irene’s arms. These men didn’t even know Jerome, yet they treated everything with the utmost respect. It was a very sacred event. When it was all over, the heartache hit again. I couldn’t believe this is how it ended. Such a noble and honorable man gone. My friend - my exemplar - my grandfather taken. I do believe the good Lord had his reasons. Jerome was such a blessing and a virtuous man that the Lord probably needed him more than we did. I try to live my life in a way that he would be proud. I never knew that one person could have so much love, kindness, and virtue. Jerome Stanley Sok was a man of courage, love, and honor. Calvin Coolidge puts it the best way, “No person was ever honored for what he received. Honor has been the reward for what he gave”. So, this was not a story of mourning a passed loved one - it’s a story honoring a man’s