This story, in honor of Dominic Lucero, was written on July 1, 2003; nine years after the death of the beloved actor, brother, son, and friend. His favorite hymn, Amazing Grace, was the inspiration for this story—and maybe he led us to it.

Skittles and Glimmer, always connected, have been further brought together in the writing of this fic. What one thinks, the other writes, what one wants in the story, the other puts in—all without spoken words.

So we both hope and pray that Dom is up there, havin' a ball, dancing his heart out. We pray that he is at peace, and that maybe, just maybe….He knows that he is in our thoughts and prayers.

So, dedicated to Dominic Lucero, the wonderful young man up there, swingin' on that big ceiling fan in the sky—is Amazing Grace.

This first part, posted just so we could have the post date on July 1st, will be shortly followed by the story.

Please enjoy, and please: Have Dominic at least in your thoughts, and hopefully your prayers.

And Amen, or whatever you so choose. He was a beautiful man.

He won't be forgotten.