A MESSAGE FROM THE FAMILY
The Simms Family would like to post the following letter written by his dear friend and player: For those of you who don't know me, my name is Bill Babin, I played baseball for Firmin on the NORD 15-year-old Babe Ruth Baseball team in 1972. I coached that same NORD 15-year-old team with Firmin from 1978 to 1986. I have attended Manresa Retreats with Firmin from 1979 through 2018. I know that every former player, every assistant coach, and every man of Manresa who is in attendance today could give this eulogy, I know I speak for everyone when I say, Jerry, Carolyn, Mary Elizabeth, Laurie, and Sandra, no matter how much people tell you, you will never be able to comprehend the influence that your father has had on the people he interacted with. So we thank you for sharing him with us. I am not going to review Firmin's life and accomplishments. I think Firmin's kids did an outstanding job of that in the obituary. I just want to consider one question. How could this man with only a high school education have so much influence on doctors’, lawyers, academicians, businessman, construction workers, laborers, every walk of life, the most formally educated to the street wise man, educated by the school of hard knocks. I can tell you one thing. It was not his use of the English language. He had a vocabulary all his own. He always wanted to make sure players brought home "Silverneers"(souvenirs) from the trips. He was very concerned on our trip to Jamestown, NY that we would miss the "shuffle" (shuttle) bus at the Pittsburgh airport. Unlike most baseball coaches, Firmin didn't mind if his players took a "dump" (dunk) in the pool after a long day at the ballpark. Neither was it his diction or enunciation. There was always chaos when it was time to take the team "pitcha" (picture). There was always a ''foe teen" (fourteen) year old out of place, and at Manresa on the first Saturday in October, everyone could not wait to hear Firmin, the lector, say the responsorial psalm, "If today you hear his "verse" (voice), harden not your hearts." No it was certainly not his book smarts or education, I believe it was a gift from God that allowed Firmin to see deep into the soul of each person whose path he crossed and to see Jesus, to see God in that person and to treat that person as if he was interacting with God's child. This is a special gift, which only special people have, to see Jesus in everyone. But what separates Firmin and places Firmin even above such special people was that Firmin had the grace from God that gave him the unique ability to make all of his players look into their own souls and see for themselves that they had God in their souls and that God was calling them to be a part of something special. This phenomenon occurred on every team, baseball or basketball. It happened to every player whether you were the best player or the worst, whether you were the most disgruntled player or the best behaved. Whether you were the infielder on the 1980 NORD team, who started out as an atheist, but ended this season saying, and I quote, "There may be something to this Jesus dude." Or, the player on the 2003 JPRD West team, who wore war paint on game day and cursed out the JPRD East Coaches, 10 years later, pulling up his shirt sleeve and showing this coach, the De Colores tattoo across his bicep. Or finally, the fifteenth member of the 1972 NORD team, who gave him nothing but trouble, ending up coaching for forty years and giving every player for the last twenty years a De Colores book. Firmin planted that seed and I defy anyone who played for him to deny that they experienced that grace. So for this next 45 minutes to an hour harken back to the time when Firmin planted that seed and hank Firmin and thank God, and may that thought bring a smile to your face as big as the smile Firmin experienced when he finally got to see the face of Jesus. Can you only imagine? Smile! De Colores

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