For anyone who might be confused by the sudden number of comments, I will post what has been posted over at RevGals:
One of our sons, one of the joys and lights of our lives, died Tuesday night in Chicago. He had turned 24 the day before. He leaves behind his devasted parents, twin brother and younger sister, grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins, and friends, all of whom who have surrounded us and filled our home with food and companonship and love, but cannot bring him back to us.
I have read the many comments here and elsewhere and for now, I simply thank you all for your presence and prayers.
"If I make my bed in Sheol, You are there."