I would like to share my thoughts, my feelings about God's plan for Jamel. There is not a day that goes by that I don't think of Jamel. The attorney really told me what happened that night. Jamel and Marlo just got off from work, and Marlo's aunt's boyfriend came to pick Marlo up to pick up his kids from his aunt's house, to take them to his wife's house, who he is separated from. Jamel wanted to go just for the ride. They picked up the kids and headed back to Woodstock to drop the kids and Jamel off. Reginald missed the turn-off and decided to stop on the highway and back up to go through the little intersection. A four-wheel drive came around and hit the right side of the car, and there was a U-Haul truck following it and ran into the back of the car, where Jamel, and Marlo's two kids were. God blessed where it was so quiet. The nurse said Jamel didn't feel a thing. His neck was broken first, where he couldn't feel anything from the neck down, whereas his chest was crushed, starting from the back to the front. Marlo said somebody said Jamel was still alive when they were trying to get him out. After they did, Jamel died. The doctor said, in his report, Jamel died quietly. He felt nothing. I sometimes think of this, but when I do, this is what the Lord lets me see. I see Jamel in this accident, but two angels were right there waiting and took Jamel by his two hands, and they all flew away together, up to heaven. Now, when I think of Jamel, I see him with a glorified body, happy. And when I pray, God reminds me that Jamel is okay.