I have spent time in his home. I have broken bread with him in mine. I have sat at his feet and been taught much. I have debated with him the things that he taught and I got answers. I’ve laughed with he and his wife to the point of tears. I’ve envied his children for having such loving parents.
We shared the same birthday and every year I got my personal greeting card and text message reminding me of my PURPOSE for being born, particularly on April 20th the same day that God chose for his own arrival into planet earth. We have cruised together on the Pacific Ocean and have labored together or the same speaking platforms around the US and even abroad.
I’m gonna miss my friend. But there was no one more ready to see Jesus than doctor Myles and Ruth Munroe. I believe without question his staff and pilots also were ready to see Jesus. He prepared them to be so.
I am somberly reflecting while I sit in a hotel room in Connecticut before heading to New York City to board my flight back to Jacksonville. As I board I will bow my head in quiet mediation and reflection in honor and memory of one of the greatest MEN to ever graced this planet. He died in route to his mission in life. Pulling the potential out of every person that he came in contact with. His personal prophecies to me will never be forgotten. Many have already come to past.
I SALUTE THE MAN AND HIS LEGACY. DR. MYLES MUNROE.
—Bishop Vaughn McLaughlin