Micah tagging along with the James’s

I was heart broken when I heard the news of Micah's passing. The only consolation is knowing that he is in a place where there is unending joy and where we will all part no more.

One memory of Micah that has always stayed with me was from the year that GVF held a kids' soccer camp on the Phoenixville fields.  Micah was one of the young helpers; and I'll always remember how impressed I was with his servant attitude.   Helping get things all set up before the campers arrived, doing whatever was needed during camp,  gathering up all of the cones at the end, anything that was asked for or needed!  Even as a preteen, he demonstrated the love and servanthood of Jesus.

Such a beautiful tribute to Micah and a clear picture of how his creativity, care, and love reflect that of our creator. Our family grieves with you, Tim, Brianne, and sweet Evie. There are no words, but there is the confidence of Christ. 🤍

I had the privilege of Micah being a teen helper in my preschool classroom at Church. He loved and cared for the kids so well. He was always interacting with them and playing with them in the room. He would do crafts and color with them, but the thing that made him stand out among others was he would play this game with the kids where he would pretend he was sleeping or hide and then wake up and chase them around the room. It inevitably would end up with the kids trying to tackle him, hanging on his leg and running around the room. The giggles and laughter that would come from the kids would just bring  big smile to my face. I was always so happy to see Micah when he would walk into my room on a Sunday Morning or at Club 316 on a Wed night. His maturity was behind his age and I knew I could trust him with the kids. He just had this kindness about him that he was there for the kids he was serving. I am so heartbroken along with the rest of the church and the children's ministry with this loss. I pray that God surrounds you with comfort during this difficult time and the difficult road ahead. But also that you have peace and confidence that Micah loved Jesus and he magnified God's attributes through his selfless servant leadership while he was on this earth.

As tears wash over again and again may you know the constancy of His care even as you cared for Micah so well each moment that you had him. We grieve that you must bear the pain of this loss while sharing a piece of your joy at his amazing life and heart. May His comfort be yours breath by breath, again and again. And then some. With sorrow and hope, Ruth & Jeff

Love you guys and your family so much. What a beautiful tribute to Micah. ❤️

I am filled with sorrow reading this beautiful writing. I didn't have the privilege of knowing Micah, but I am touched in learning what an extraordinary young man he was. Fred and I send our deepest condolences. May our Lord bring comfort to each of you. 

Picture this... we had just moved in.  11 yr old Micah comes out to play with Khaleesi.   He's holding one of the pull toys above her amazed at how high she jumps...  then bam!   She nips him in the butt!  He laughs and continues to play.   

That's Micah in my memory.  So incredibly kind and fun loving- sure he had "bad days" but who doesn't.   At the end of a hard situation,  he smiled and persevered.