I have often thought of Chuck throughout the years of my life. At least once every year, I thought of how Chuck seemed free from worry and full of joy. He lived as if everyday was a gift, and he was a reminder to me that happiness has nothing to do with material possessions. He knew that this world is like grass, meant to be enjoyed but not worshipped.He was one of the most welcoming individuals that I have ever known(truly). A spirit of truth surrounded him. When I think of that, it puts a smile on my face.
I specifically remember Chuck telling me about the forces of evil in this world when I was a teenager. At the time, I was skeptical about his statements, but I listened intently. It was the first I had ever heard someone talk about Satan really at work in this world, yet Chuck clearly did not fear him, because he knew that Satan had already been defeated. The essence of his talk and his life has helped me to keep my own life in check when fear overtakes me or my priorities get misaligned.