In a socioeconomically stricken place like North Omaha Where all we saw were dead end jobs and dead beat dads It didn't become clear until I got older that despite all the noise and distractions God had a plan In the ghetto There are so many unnatural things kids aren't supposed to see But you and PT saw a need Your effort of good deeds Sowing seeds in the cement Growing and developing young roses out of concrete Through all these years it is and I am evident that the harvest you reaped was bountiful What you were giving up or what you turned down to be with us I can't imagine But what you did for us was beautiful Joy freely given to poor black and white children alike Neglected kids I can tell you in all honestly there were times in our lives that no one offered more hope than the you of two did You cared for us Kept us Sacrificed of yourself to set us up You both put us on a positive productive path All because you allowed yourselves to listen to and follow Gods plan Because of that experience I understand the impact on one life I can have No matter where we all are You saved our lives You well and faithfully gave us a chance at life I stand now with your fully grown kids and say to the two of you We honor you And without our time with you way back when There would be no way for us now There would be no way for us to win
we.love.you.
~A poem written in dedication to Jennifer Vandament & Pastor Troy Vandament ~