Words to Norman

My memories of you begin with orientation. You were one of the first students that I spoke to about the Black MBA Student Association. You faithfully attended meetings, always willing to volunteer and take on additional responsibilities. For that we were so grateful. You planned to the community service activities for us, you always wanted to help in any way that you could.

Next came the Christmas social, and my inability to play pool. You were very patient with me. Teaching me how to hold the pool stick and make a decent shot. You cheered me on, and eventually I got one.

At the graduation party, I was surprised that you remembered our first interaction. I knew that the chapter would be in excellent hands for the upcoming year. You were so full of ideas.

Then, the news came of your death. I was very angry that someone had stolen all of your hard work… all of your potential. I will always remember your smile and what a fine person you were. I could always count on seeing that smile to brighten up my day.

Your torch will always burn bright in my heart. For I know that you are with God. Even in your death you are still teaching us to make the most out of each day. Thank you for sharing your life and your spirit with me. I will miss you immensely.

Rachelle Howell