To my beloved soulfriend, I will miss you dearly. You are truly a one of a kind human and I thank you for your friendship, wisdom, and unconditional kindness and love.
Well keep your memory alive with picnics and stories of Uncle Hank and George Strait on blast.
We love you,
Anastasia, Leif and Elliana
I'll see you on the other side
If I make it
And it might be a long hard ride
But I'm gonna take it
Sometimes it seems that I don't have a prayer
I let the weather take me anywhere
But I know that I wanna go
Where the streets are gold
'Cause you'll be there
Oh, my, my
You don't bring nothing with you here
And you can't take nothing back
I ain't never seen a hearse with a luggage rack
So I've torn my knees up prayin'
Scarred my back from fallin' down
Spent so much time flying high
'Til I'm face first in the ground
So if you're up there watchin' me
Would you talk to God and say
Tell him, I might need a hand
To see you both someday