Jim was a deep thinker, a great tennis player, and a lover of the creation. He studied forestry in college and lived most of his adult life in the remote woods of Westmoreland. There, he worked out his life’s purpose, battled his demons and loved the little piece of land he named Tenntucky. His process was cut short in this life, but my hope and prayer is that his journey found its end in the loving company of his Creator.