There are good days, and there are bad days. A single song, a fish jumping in our pond, a spot on the side of the road, your birthday popping up, a family picture or traditions can evoke the strongest memory of you Uncle Ken.
I am so thankful I had the opportunity to talk with you days before you were taken away. It was a shock that tore through so many hearts. Many days it's still hard to process that your gone, that GOD felt it was time to take you home.
Tears of sadness and tears of joy roll down my cheeks. I am sad by the loss of your passing yet happy for you that your reunited once again with Alex, your incredible son, my friend and amazing cousin whom I miss. You'll get caught up in hugs from your Mom, Dad, Aunts, Uncles and your sister, my Mom. I am glad and thankful for the fact that you are with them all again. Please give them a huge hug and kiss from me. :`)
Thank you Uncle Ken for always knowing the right things to say, for the support and love you always gave without question. I will miss our talks. I will miss you! I hope you'll look in on us down here from time to time. You will always be loved, forever near, forever dear.
Kenneth’s family: I'm so sorry for your loss. I went through a similar situation and I was very helped by the hope that I found in the Bible in John 5:28, which says, "Do not amazed at this, for the hour is coming in which all those in the memorial tombs will hear his voice and come out". I am sending you a link with more information on this hope.