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Lori was in Tiffany's crew her first year at camp, when this picture was taken and we met. Her third year, she was in my crew. But between my fourth and fifth summers at Camp Maranatha, Lori was in a terrible car accident in which she and her precious brother, Joey, were instantly killed. I would sometimes visit their church on the weekends (Clay's dad was their pastor as well), and everytime I came, I was asked to sing for the church. Joey and Lori would skip going to Children's church so that they could hear me sing. I can still remember seeing them watching and listening as I sang "Once Upon a Tree." Though we are sad that you are no longer with us, we rejoice that you are with Jesus today! And how sweet it shall be to see you again!