We gather as a community to reflect, remember, support, and honor the victims and survivors of drunk, drugged and dangerous driving crashes.
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Michelle Irene Adams September 25, 1983 - November 2, 2012 In Remembrance of...
Some days I can be strong, I can be weak, I can be proud, I can be meek, I can be gentle, or I can be tough, I can explode when I’ve had enough, sometimes I laugh, sometimes I cry, sometimes I lose, but I always will try, I always get up, when I get knocked down and make a smile, out of any frown, I hope God likes me, the day that we meet, if only for a chance, to sit at His feet and be by His side, year after year while all of the bad things just disappear, so when life gets tough, and it’s hard to be strong, I’ll never forget...HEAVEN IS WHERE I BELONG Submitted by: Peggy Cano
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Harold W. (Tres) Adcock III March 11, 1984 - August 1, 2014 In Remembrance of...
Tres was everyone’s “best friend.” He loved hiking and enjoyed the outdoors. When he walked into a room you couldn’t help to be drawn to him and your spirits lifted. Tres lived to love. He lived for the joy he got out of life and in turn inspired joy in others. His light shined bright and it was obvious to all who were blessed enough to know him.
Submitted by: Beth Adcock-Allen
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Tim Albo Injured October 3, 2010 In Honor of...
I am blessed and happy to be alive. Everyday is a struggle, but I am moving on with my life in a positive way. I would like to express to other families to be strong and never give up.
Sincerely, Timothy Albo
Submitted by: Cynthia Albo
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Janelle Alcon Injured May 21, 2015 In Honor of...
Submitted by: Janelle Alcon
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Rebecca (Gumtow) Allen June 23, 1976 - July 22, 2008 In Remembrance of...
Rebecca Gumtow Allen was a beautiful person both inside and out. My daughter loved life and everyone in it. She was kind, caring, strong, generous, smart, ambitious and friendly. On July 22, 2008 at 5:00 a.m. she was an innocent young woman riding her bicycle in a bike lane. She wore a helmet and reflective clothing. She obeyed all the rules, but that didn’t matter because she was struck and killed instantly by an underage young man who chose to drink and use drugs while driving and use his car as a weapon to kill. Rebecca is gone. The world has lost a bright start and our lives will never be the same.
Submitted by: Maris Gumtow
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Matt Angel May 13, 1974-October 31, 2016 In Remembrance of...
My Memories of My Beautiful Son Matthew Angel
Matt, or Mateo as we sometimes called him, was our only child! Although he was not a child by age, he was extremely close to his family and friends. Most everyone who knew him loved him and had nice things to say about his love for others! He loved being around people, especially to the ones he cared about and loved, and was always taking care of others, being almost anyone and everyone he knew! He was usually happy as a child growing up, and this continued until his death. He never said a bad word about anyone. He recently had become a grandfather of Jayden and was sadly killed while Jayden was only four months old, not long enough to enjoy his grandson! We assume that everyone is entitled to a long life, but we have nothing to say about when we are born the beginning of life, and in the end when we die, but Matt in his life had a lot to say about the middle and how he lived his life! Please DO NOT take anyone you love for granted! If there is someone who needs to hear I Love You then please DO IT NOW! Matt did! He always told us how much he loved us every day and for that I will always cherish in my heart of memories! Matt, we love and miss you every single day! And know we will be together again in Heaven with our Jesus!
Submitted by: Linda Rodriguez
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Francisco Arredondo Injured July 2, 2016 In Honor of...
Submitted by: Kimberlina Lira and Francisco Arredondo
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In Remembrance of... Jaime Alberto Banuelos Mozqueda
January 13, 1991 - June 14, 2014
Han pasado ya dos años, pero el tiempo se ha detenido en nuestras vidas, te extraño mucho. Solo espero el día para volver a verte y abrazarte. Te extraño mucho “mi muchacho” ¡Gracias querido hijo! Por todos esos hermosos recuerdos que nos dejaste y aún siguen vivos. Una vida es poca para todas las cosas que me hubiera gus- tado vivir contigo. Tus actos de amor están aquí en nuestros corazones y en todo lo que tocaste. ¡Cómo te extrañamos! La gente dice que es necesario que mueras para que te quieran. Esa es una gran mentira Yo te amé desde antes que nacieras Y siempre estuve contigo para que nada ni nadie te dañaran y tuvieras un futuro mejor. Hasta aquel día que hubiera querido ser yo y no tú la victima de aquel
It’s already been two years, but time has stopped in our lives, we miss you so much. I wait for the day I get to see you and hold you. I miss you so much “Mi Muchacho” Thank you dear son! For all of these beautiful memories you left us and that still live on. One life is too short for all of the things I would have liked to live with you. Your acts of love are here in our hearts and in everything you touched. How I miss you! People say that you have to die for them to love you. This is a big lie. I loved you since before you were born. And I was always with you so that nothing and no one would ever harm you and that you could have a better future. Until that day, that I wish I would have been the victim and not you.
Submitted by: Jaime Banuelos and Patricia Mozqueda
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Katherine Rose Banzhaf April 16, 1986 - January 13, 2013 In Remembrance of...
Kate was an amazing and beautiful young lady who loved nature, gardening, outdoor adventures, dancing and all types of animals. Growing up in Texas, she always looked forward to family vacations in Colorado where many hiking and skiing adventures formed her love for the state that she chose for her adult life. A graduate of UCCS, she was an extraordinary teacher who hoped to one day work at the Black Forest School in the Woods. Kate had an amazing ability to cope with life’s disappointment and always forged on when faced with difficulties. She is missed dearly by her family and friends. The world is a little less complete without her wonderful smiling face and huge loving heart.
In her memory please contemplate the following:
“Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass…. It is about learning how to dance in the rain.”
Submitted by: Rose and Wally Banzhaf
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Ronald Berardi August 24, 1957 - June 11, 1989 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Stephanie Berardi
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Jenna Marie Breen March 18, 1990 - January 14, 2012 In Remembrance of...
Jenna touched the hearts and lives of so many in her short 21 years. She loved life and lived it to the fullest. Her motto was “Carpe Diem,” which means “Seize the Day.” Jenna also tried to look at the bright side and would always say, “If you get lemons, make lemonade.”
Forever in our hearts…
Submitted by: Gail Parrish
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Chad Britton July 2, 1998 - November 4, 2014 In Remembrance of...
Chad was an amazing, bright, spirited kid who never had a frown on his face. He brought so much happiness to everyone in his life. He was addicted to eating any and everything and then working it off at the skate park for hours. Chad loved spending time with the people who mattered most to him. He was loved by so many, and he taught so many how to love! He lived such a carefree, happy life. He was always being goofy, and he had big dreams. His beautiful, bright smile lives on in all of us who know and love him.
Submitted by: Megan Cruz and the Britton Family
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In Remembrance of...
Wesley Brodt December 20, 1911 - January 17, 1977 Wes Brodt was a very hard worker, he held many jobs through his teens and young adult years. He worked at National Cash Registers for over 15 years. Not wanting to transfer again, he decided that he could do it alone, so he created Wes Brodt Business Machines. Dad’s life was family, bowling, the Elks Club and being a friend to his customers for over 40 years. He traveled a radius of 60 miles taking care of all small business machines. The shock of learning that my Dad was also killed by a teen drunk driver gives me even more determination for a future of
NO MORE VICTIMS .
Dad was tough but I look back and say “thank you Dad”, all that I have been through over the years, I wouldn’t have made it without you.
Mom loved to crochet, chat with friends and play bridge. Mom’s life was not easy but she really loved my dad. Through the years she really tried to do her very best.
Dorothy Brodt
June 26, 1911 - February 11, 1982
Submitted by: Barbara Brodt
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Jessica Lorraine Bufkin July 18, 1981 - August 9, 2000 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Carol Bufkin
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In Remembrance of... Brian Burnett (Peiffer) January 28, 1975 - August 11, 2004
Brittany Anne Burnett (Peiffer) August 22, 1994 - August 11, 2004
Submitted by: Jennifer Tracy (Gray)
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Audrey Carolyn Burton December 6, 1938 - April 1, 2016 In Remembrance of...
Remember Me
Don’t remember me with sadness Don’t remember me with tears Remember all the laughter We’ve shared throughout the years Now I am contented That my life it was worthwhile Knowing that I passed along the way I made somebody smile When you are walking down the street
And you’ve got me on my mind I’m walking in your footsteps Only half a step behind So please don’t be unhappy Just because I’m out of sight Remember that I’m with you Each morning, noon and night
My grandmother was and still is my hero. She spent most of her life in the service of others. Her favorite act of service was to cook meals for families or individuals in need of extra support during hard times. My grandma was a woman of strength, unconditional love, charity, compassion, loyalty, trust and friendship.
Submitted by: Nikki Hudson
I love you grandma! Thank you for raising and supporting me.
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Kym Butcher Injured February 24, 2017 In Honor of...
"You've never lived until you've almost died. For those who have fought for it, life has a flavor the protected shall never know." -Guy de Maupassant
Submitted by: Kym Butcher
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Devin Butler Injured January 5, 2007 In Honor of...
Submitted by: Devin Butler
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Jim Cain July 22, 1952 - August 4, 2005 In Remembrance of...
Jim was a soft hearted man that would do anything for anyone. He loved his family and every person he met became a friend. His life was taken much too soon, but memories continue to be in our hearts.
We thought of you with love today But that is nothing new We thought about you yesterday
Now all we have are memories And your picture in a frame Your memory is our keepsake With which we will never part God has you in his keeping We have you in our hearts
And days before that too We think of you in silence We often speak your name
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Judy Cain Injured August 4, 2005 In Honor of...
Submitted by: Judy Cain
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Elena Callas February 24, 1982 - October 27, 2010 In Remembrance of...
Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there; I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there; I did not die.
- Mary Elizabeth Frye
Submitted by: Jack Callas
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James Casiano Injured July 5, 2015 In Honor of...
Submitted by: James Casiano
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Suzette Lee Chase December 10, 1963 - June 6, 2015 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Karen Chase
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Libby Clarose-Massie January 31, 1962 - May 15, 2004 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Heather Martineau
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Kale Daren Clay March 3, 1986 - February 13, 2010 In Remembrance of...
Kale was one of eight children in our family. He was so much fun. He loved to laugh. He had a huge, generous heart with the BEST bear hugs. He loved serving his country. He had just reenlisted after he returned from his Iraq deployment. He leaves a huge hole in our hearts.
Submitted by: Nancy and Mark Clay
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Justin Conant July 28, 1985 - May 15, 2006 In Remembrance of...
Justin Conant
Ambitious
Kind
Honest Loving
Talented
Determined
Respectful
Intelligent
Self-Confident
Fun Loving
If we could have shopped for a son, you would be everything on our shopping list and more.
Submitted by: Jonni and Kirk Conant
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Douglas Cortese November 22, 1977 - August 23, 1998 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Paula Cortese
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Don Anthony Cortez January 21, 1979 - June 30, 2003 In Remembrance of...
A Rose of Remembrance
I Thank My God Upon Every Remembrance of You. Philippians 1:3 Love and Miss You! Dad, Mom, Raedawn, Hailee, Donnie and Mavrick Anthony
Submitted by: Dawn Cortez
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Robin Ann Craney March 29, 1984 - June 8, 2001 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Tony and Cindy Cinocco
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Kevin Denner December 27, 1970 - May 6, 2013 In Remembrance of...
Kevin and Kristin were married in July of 1994. He was a father of two children (Kadin and Kaitlin), friend to many, and a Littleton Police Officer. He was known as a “Gentle Giant” or “Sully” to the other officers. Kevin loved to travel to tropical destinations and scuba dive with his family. He played guitar and always
enjoyed watching Star Trek and Star Wars.
Submitted by: Kristin Denner
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Daniella Elena Devores December 29, 1988 - August 9, 2008 In Remembrance of...
If you ask me what I came into this world to do, I will tell you that I came to Live Out Loud
Submitted by: Mariana Devores
-Author Unknown
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Emilio Jacob Diaz February 13, 1983 - October 3, 2002 In Remembrance of...
Upon My Grave
Upon my grave I can hear my family talk about all the fun we had together Upon my grave I can hear my mom sing the church songs I love to hear her sing Upon my grave I can hear all the tears fall down on the grass where it’s so green from all their tears Upon my grave My family always tells me how much they love me and how much they miss me
Upon my grave My family will always be there for me
Upon my grave I am there giving them a big hug of love just like I have always done
Upon my grave I tell them how much I love them
As the wind blows upon my grave They can feel the kiss I gave them on their face
Upon my grave The love for me is so strong
Upon my grave They will always be there for me
Submitted by: Brenda Diaz
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Frank Richard Di Santo November 6, 1959 - February 10, 2016 In Remembrance of...
Frank our blood, our brother.... the day you died our hearts broke open, spilling love. "Walk into splintered sunlight Inch your way through dead dreams to another land Maybe you're tired and broken Your tongue is twisted with words half spoken and thoughts unclear What do you want 'us' to do to do for you to see you through A box of rain will ease the pain and love will see you through." "Fare you well, fare you well 'We' love you more than words can tell Listen to the river sing sweet songs To rock 'our' soul."
- Grateful Dead -
Submitted by: Roxanne and Byrnadette Di Santo
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Francesca M. Dominguez September 25, 1989 - October 16, 2020 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Judith Dominguez
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In Remembrance of...
June 12, 1996 - March 24, 2014 Juan Carlos Dominguez Palomino
Juan era un joven lleno de vida con una ambición de ser el mejor mecánico en Denver. Él estaba listo para graduarse de Aurora West College Prep Academy el 20 de Mayo. Se determinó y conducido por su amor de coches. Era un gigante amable, un hijo maravilloso, y un hermano mayor muy juguetón que era admirado por su hermanos menores Jenny y Sergio. Amó comer, amó hacer a su familia reírse, era protector de su familia y amó andar con sus amigos. Él se pierde por sus padres, hermana, hermano, tíos, primos y amigos.
Juan was full of life and had an ambition of becoming the best mechanic in Denver. He was scheduled to graduate from Aurora West College Prep Academy on May 20th. He was determined and driven by his love of cars. He was a gentle giant, a wonderful son, and playful older brother who was looked up to by his younger sister, Jenny, and little brother, Sergio. He loved to eat, loved to make his family laugh, was protective of his family and loved to hang out with his friends. He is missed by his parents, sister, brother, aunts, cousins and friends.
Submitted by: Blanca Palomino
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Cory Drake July 22, 2004 In Honor of...
Cory survived a crash that occurred on July 22, 2004. He is pictured here with the surgeon who helped him get his voice back.
Submitted by: Cory Drake
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June 23, 1989 - November 6, 2015 In Remembrance of... Kyle Dunbar
Kyle loved his son, Carson, beyond words. He was an animal lover. Kyle enjoyed traveling and exploring. He loved the movie “Breakfast at Tiffany’s.” He was a master plumber and welder. Kyle was the best son, brother and friend anyone could ever want.
Kyle, you are missed beyond words!
Submitted by: Kelly Sifford
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In Remembrance of... Christine Maria Fancher
July 26, 1986 - September 11, 2010
Heaven Has A New Angel
your pain is gone your stay was short your memory will last forever you've touched so many loved by all there for us we were about to fall a whisper of an angel your words will be the glory of an angel your light shall be our new guardian angel you will be
Heaven has a New Angel by Mark Petro
Submitted by: Michelle A. Lombardi
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In Remembrance of... Brandy Fehr
June 24, 1983-April 8, 2006
Submitted by: Sandy K. Fehr
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In Remembrance of... Michael Allen Finley
October 4, 1998 - April 14, 2017
Michael was a kind 18 year old young man who was taken from our family weeks before his graduation. He loved Lions and U of M football. He had the most amazing crooked smile. He was the joker, he was the one to always make you laugh and make you feel better. He always gave a sweet hug and said I love you. He is missed so deeply by his entire family. Drunk driving stops here!
Submitted by: Carlie Astor
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December 14, 1971 - January 6, 2004 In Remembrance of... Paul A. Fischer
We love you.
-Mom, Stephanie and Family
Submitted by: Meg Wagner
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Felipe Flores October 13, 1969 - June 5, 2011 In Remembrance of...
Forever in a Memory A memory is not something anyone can take. Not through pain, hurting, or just one mistake. We hold on to them because we cant let it go, But when we think of them tears start to show. The world wants us to be strong, fearless, brave but all we really want is to be saved. We miss them because their gone. but through memories they can live on. Ill never forget all the moments we shared And each time you told me how much you cared. When you tucked me into my bed at night Or how you would hug me tight. In my heart you'll always be And I'll see you in each memory.
At the end of my life, my Dad will be the best thing I get back.
-Maria Flores
-In memory of my daddy- Forever your little girl, Maria Flores
I thank my Dad for always putting a smile on my face. I miss him not being here to see me play football. I thought I would get used to my Dad not being here but I think I miss him more than ever. I am so thankful that I have him as my Dad. The first ten years of my life he was taking care of me on this earth, now he is taking care of me from heaven. I love my Dad, Felipe Flores, Sr., FOREVER!!! In Memory of my Dad, Felipe Flores, Jr.
Grief is the price we pay for love
Submitted by: Dawn, Maria and Felipe Flores
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In Remembrance of...
Maldini Sebastian Lucatero Flores
July 3, 1999 - June 12, 2017
He was the best friend that everyone wished for; the student that was always willing to lend a hand; the guy that in his lifetime only had one girlfriend that he absolutely adored and the son that without his presence our family will never be whole. Although we all miss you baby, I know you are up there watching over us and I believe you are resting easy. Still it doesn't let us miss you any less but I know one day we to will be resting easy. Until then we will be missing you. We love you.
Submitted by: Natalie Flores
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Arthur Lance Foery November 10, 1973 - September 10, 1994 In Remembrance of...
My Son
I had a baby boy
And oh what a joy.
He was happy all the time
It made me so sublime
To know that this child was mine.
He smiled and the sun did shine,
Oh this child of mine.
Yes, Arthur Lance
Loved to dance
But at the darkest of my moment
Someone took his life at a moment.
No time to say goodbye
I love you my son and just wonder why.
Submitted by: Lana Foery
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Ananiece Foshee January 6, 1988 - July 25, 2016 In Remembrance of...
True Amazing Ananiece, while you are resting, we want you to know that we miss, love, and cherish your cheerful honorary, and tough soul. Your beautiful extraordinary laugh consistently plays over and over in our heads. Your missed incomparable charismatic giggles, smile, face, and passion for family and life will always aid to your mother's honorary team that will cherish, protect and value your legacy to the highest. Remember courageous Queen Ananiece.... that we are a team. No matter what.. Ananiece, we will ride for you even after the wheels have fallen off...We got you.
Submitted by: Trina Watkins
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Shannon M. Gabel April 23, 1976 - January 12, 2003 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Nancy Gabel My daughter, My friend, My world is forever changed.
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Anastasia B. Garcia August 6, 1988 - April 9, 2014 In Remembrance of...
Anastasia was an amazing person. She was the light in our family. She was loving, intelligent, kind and funny, but what I admired most about her was her confidence and bravery. Ana could and would do anything she set her mind too, if you were struggling she would help you. If you needed someone to listen or even a hug she was your go to person. She was loyal and easy to please, there were no expectations from her of anyone. She loved and wanted to be loved. She was proudly serving her country in the Navy. During that
time, Ana made a horrible decision to drink and drive, which ultimately took her life and left my family with a lifetime of grief and heartache. She will forever be loved and missed.
Submitted by Stephanie Ramirez
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Bobby Gieck November 4, 1950 - July 20, 2017 In Remembrance of...
A Great Giving Heart
Submitted by: Jeanne Gieck
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John Thomas Gilmore III October 5, 1966 - November 23, 2014 In Remembrance of...
He never looked for praises He was never one to boast
He just went on quietly working For the ones he loved the most.
His dreams were seldom spoken His wants were very few And most of the time his worries Went unspoken too.
He was there… A firm foundation
Through all our storms of life A sturdy hand to hold on to In times of stress and strife. A true friend we could turn to When times were good or bad One of our greatest blessings The man that we called Dad.
(Author unknown)
Submitted by Candice Gilmore
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Gabrielle Angel Gonzales April 4, 1990 - June 12, 2017 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by Patsy Archuleta
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In Remembrance of...
Jimmy Anthony “Gordo” Gonzales
October 30, 1980 - October 12, 2002
They Say There Is A Reason
They say there is a reason, They say that time will heal, But neither time nor reason, Will change the way I feel, For no-one knows the heartache, That lies behind our smiles, No-one knows how many times, We have broken down and cried, We want to tell you something, So there won't be any doubt, You're so wonderful to think of, But so hard to be without.
Submitted by: Renee Gonzales
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Joe “Chico” Gonzales April 5, 1977 - May 23, 2014 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Mercedes Covarrubias
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In Honor of...
Amber Lynn Gray Injured August 11, 2004 McKayla Beth Gray Injured August 11, 2004
Submitted by: Jennifer Tracy (Gray)
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Dequan Malik Hampton September 10, 1999 - March 4, 2016 In Remembrance of...
Here are some of my favorite memories of my grandson, Dequan: He would come down in the morning and the first thing he would say was, “Grammy, do you have a couple dollars?” He would love having his friends over to hang out with him or spend the night. If he was out and about I would al- ways get a text from him to check out what was for din- ner. I miss him more each and every day. R.I.P. Dequan aka Booty
Submitted by: Sabrina Myrick
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Samantha Renee Harvel November 28, 1988 - January 4, 2009 In Remembrance of...
Right now I'm in a different place, And although we seem apart, I'm closer than I ever was... I'm there inside your heart. I'm with you when you greet each day And while the sun shines bright, I'm there to share the sunsets, too... I'm with you every night. I'm with you when the times are good, To share a laugh or two, And if a tear should start to fall... I'll still be there for you. And when that day arrives That we no longer are apart, I'll smile and hold you close to me... Forever in my heart.
On January 4th, 2009 our lives changed forever, in a way we would never have imagined... and in a way we would never forget.
Our beautiful Samantha (our Samantha Sunshine) life was taken by a drunk driver. At the mere age of 20, her life came to a sudden end.
Her memory will forever remain in our hearts and her smile forever in our minds. We look forward to the day we will see her again and watch her finish her unfinished life.
Submitted by: Sandra Harvel
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Joshua Herrera Gamez October 2, 2004 - September 7, 2020 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Perla Gamez
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Craig “Huggy Bear” Highline April 1, 1956 - October 16, 2008 In Remembrance of...
On October 16, 2008 - a wonderful light in my life was extinguished forever. Not a day goes by when I don't think of, miss or wish I could talk to my dear Officer Craig "Huggy Bear" Highline. As I have become an empty nester - I am angry that we don't have this time together. I still hear the words from the poem “The Folded Page”- “Teacher says to leave the page folded as some things are hard to understand” echo in my head. There are no words to comprehend. Dear Craig - I love you, I miss you. But most of all I miss being able to share my day to day with you. I wish you could see the wonderful people our children have become as well as meet and enjoy all the grand kids! You will forever be in my heart! In the words of Rose Kennedy, " It has been said that time heals all wounds. I don't agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue and the pain lessens, but the pain is never gone.”
Submitted by: Jeanne Highline
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Karter Grey Hopkins August 24, 1995 - January 8, 2017 In Remembrance of...
There isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t think about & so miss my beautiful son, Karter! From the time he was little he had such a tender heart and an old soul. He always wanted to make people smile, laugh, be happy & he also put others first. This didn’t always work so well as I discovered when he was able to drive…he would often be late for school or work because he was too busy taking his friends where they needed to be! Karter had a contagious smile and also such a funny, funny side coming up with some crazy things that always cracked us up! In his youth he played baseball, football & lacrosse. He always gave his all, but winning or losing didn’t really matter to Karter. What mattered to him were his teammates & often the opponents. It wasn’t unusual during baseball games when he was covering a base that he would strike up a friendly conversation with the opponent he was covering. Karter also loved snowboarding, art, children & his dog Charli. He talked about becoming an elementary teacher & I have no doubt he would have been great! Karter was at the beginning of a new, positive chapter in his life when he was taken from us. We talk about & remember him all the time
with tears and also with smiles & laughter!
I love and miss every single thing about Karter-his smile, his eyes, his great hugs, his humor, his smell, his sweet & caring side, his sassy & stubborn side, his intense love & respect for his sister, his love for all of his friends & family, his future & what that would look like…I love you infinity and beyond, always and forever my Karter Grey!
Until I See You Again- Love, Mom xoxoxo
Submitted by: Gina Flowers
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Haron Horton January 22, 1979 - October 2, 2015 In Remembrance of...
My fondest memory of my only son Haron is when I found out he was a chef. He made me fresh crab cakes. It was so good that we went back to the store to get more crabmeat. We ate crab cakes for two days! He made everything himself—sauces, dressings. I told him he should write the recipes down into a book. I never dreamed I would never get to see him again or taste the wonderful food he cooked.
Submitted by: Cheryl Horton
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Kirk Timothy Houston August 22, 1968 - October 20, 2016 In Remembrance of...
Kirk enjoyed making everyone laugh, made sure everyone was always happy and always cared for others first. Kirk acquired his father’s love of bowling and excelled at it. He was an extremely talented man with an amazing ability to tangibly create anything his imagination could dream up. Kirk was also passionate about cars. Above all, Kirk Timothy Houston was a big part of our family that will never be forgotten. His memories, accomplishments and traits brought us all happiness and will forever live inside us all.
Submitted by: Natori Houston
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Brian J. Hoyle December 12, 1988 - August 27, 2010 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Megan Maguire
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In Honor of... Joan Constance James Christopher James Injured July 31, 1973
Joan Constance James and two-year old Chris were both critically injured July 31, 1973, on a street in Tulsa, OK, by an alcoholic driver who had previously been hospitalized for alcoholism. Driving at a terrific rate of speed, this indigent unin- sured alcoholic driver ran a red light and rammed her huge old car into Joan’s small car. Suffering multiple injuries, Joan was left in a deep coma and given little hope for survival. Chris suffered the loss of a kidney and his spleen. Joan was always a good student; at the time of the accident, she was studying at the University of Tulsa to earn a degree to become a children’s social worker. She was a talented musician, playing second harp in Tulsa’s Philharmonic Symphony. It only took a “minute” for Joan’s future to be destroyed, her life shattered. The subsequent years have been difficult. Deserted by her husband, Joan was determined to make a normal life for herself and her son, despite having emerged from a deep coma (of approximately four months) suffering brain damage. Joan eventually earned a Bachelor of Arts degree over a period of 15 years but was never able to find employment. Discouraged, she attempted to end her life three times. Through the years, Joan endured multiple corrective surgeries. She was also hospitalized in psychiatric hospitals many times, but no amount of counseling seemed to be effective. Mostly her stays in the facilities resulted in her being heavily sedated, which left her even more depressed. Joan and I came to Colorado in 2010, and she was able to live with her brother until she broke her leg approximately five years ago. At my age of 90, it was deemed that I could no longer care for her. She now resides at Aspen Living Center in Colorado Springs. Chris has fared better. He was able to recover from his injuries as much as possible, but during early childhood he suffered many hospitalizations. Chris is married, has two sons, and a granddaughter. He is a skilled mechanic working at American Airlines.
Submitted by: Montez Smith
Driving under the influence shatters lives! And kills!
I have written Joan’s story in a book, Walk the Storm , to try to help others who must live with the tragedy of brain damage. I want them to know they are not alone trying to cope.
- Montez Smith , mother of Joan & grandmother to Chris
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Erik Adrian Johnson April 3, 1972 - July 23, 1989 In Remembrance of...
Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow; I am the diamond glints on show. I am the sunlight on ripened grain; I am the gentle autumn's rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft star that shines at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there, I did not die.
-Author Unknown
Submitted by: Connie Richards
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Daniel Michael Jones February 5, 1990 - May 26, 2012 In Remembrance of...
To laugh often and love much; to win the respect of intelligent persons and the affection of children...; To find the best in others; to give of one's self; to leave the world a bit better... To have played and laughed with enthusiasm and sung with exultation; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived~ this is to have succeeded.
~Ralph Waldo Emerson
Forever Loved Never Forgotten Mom and Dad and Crystal
Submitted by: Mike and Stacy Jones
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Nicholas Jordan June 21, 1984 - May 4, 2004 In Remembrance of...
I thought of you today, but that is nothing new. I thought about you yesterday and days before that too. I think of you in silence, I often speak your name. All I have are memories and a picture in a frame. Your memory is a keepsake, from which I will never part. God has you in his arms. I have you in my heart… Nick your dream in life was to make a difference and leave a legacy. Your legacy lives on today through your story and my story touching the lives of others.
Submitted by: Beverly Shoemaker
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Virginia Lee Journey November 24, 1956 - May 27, 2018 In Remembrance of...
Let me tell you about this remarkable woman: she was a woman that loved her family and fought Hodgkin’s Lymphoma cancer, kidney failure, congestive heart failure and depression for 31 years. Her fight to survive was done for her girls and the love she had for her family. Mommy loved crafts, decorating, going to plays, going out to eat, spending time with her grandkids, having parties, sharing memories with her brother and sisters, studying black history, dressing up and being fancy. Mommy was the epitome of survivor!
Submitted by: Laurice Brown
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Marianne Kelley-Russey May 22, 1960 - May 21, 2013 In Remembrance of...
Mammy, You will always be missed. We love you with all our hearts. Love, Sydney Sue and Chris May the road rise to meet you. May the wind be always at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face. And rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again, May God hold you in the hollow of His hand.
XOXO, Love your darling children and grandbabies
Submitted by: Melissa Valenzuela
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Hailey Cyell King November 17, 1997 - November 7, 2016 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Kathy Hall
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Jennifer Nicole Kois February 8, 1988 - March 22, 2007 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Jamie VonFeldt
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Michael Stephen Koppi April 11, 1987 - March 13, 2010 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Heather Koppi
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Stephen Matthew Kramer August 30, 1989 - July 2, 2011 In Remembrance of...
Stephen your presence on this earth is truly missed. Your infectious laugh, huge heart and big smile meant so much to those around you that being without it has left us all heartbroken and empty and the void is agonizing. You were the most amazing father and being robbed of the opportunity to fulfill that job has been devastating; I hope your daughter will always remember how wonderful you are. You always loved spending time with friends and family and always went out of your way to make time for us. A summer time Bar-b-que was always your favorite way to get people together and celebrate life and no better of a person to celebrate life with than you. Your craving for fun, laughter, life and living in the moment has taught us all to be better at it. You were a legend in your own way. It’s because of the traits that you carried with you daily that left us all crimpled by your loss and craving to have you back. I know that we will all be together again one day, but while we are down here living… it’s always for you! You will always live on in everything beautiful!
Do not stand and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I am in a thousand winds that blow, I am the softly falling snow. I am the gentle showers of rain, I am the fields of ripening grain.
I am in the morning hush I am in the graceful rush.
“Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, Love leaves a memory no one can steal”
Submitted by: Melanie Pino
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Raymond Michael Lack June 28, 1972 - February 6, 1994 In Remembrance of... My beloved brother, he had a smile that could go on for miles, a laugh that filled the whole world. He could brighten up anyone’s day with his wonderful sense of humor. He was well on his way to being a talented DJ. He loved music and life itself, he could never be too serious about anything, which is what I loved most about him. Raymond was enlisted in the Army and he was on his way to his next station in Fort Hood, Texas when we so tragically lost him because a drunk driver driving down the wrong side of the road on the other side of the hill he was climbing in his brand new car on February 6, 1994. The day of his funeral couldn’t have been more fitting for him on February 14, 1994, Valentine’s Day.
He would’ve been the best Uncle to my three children and my brother’s one. He loved playing with his little brothers when they were small, my most favorite thing to laugh about is when he would crawl around on the floor with them meowing like a cat, and they thought that was the greatest thing. No matter how much time has passed he will always be deeply missed by all who were lucky enough to know him. He will be forever held in my heart and never forgotten. We Love and Miss You so much, Raymond!
Submitted by: Holly N. Lack-Hill
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Heather Leidy July 19, 1971-March 2, 1997 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Sandra Moreland
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Phoebe Brook Lester May 31, 2001 - July 26, 2017 In Remembrance of...
Phoebe loved to dance in the rain and listen to Bob Marley. She loved cookie dough ice cream and ate it every day. Phoebe had three siblings who she loved very much and they were all really close. Phoebe loved spending time with her family, hiking in the mountains, and going to the beach. Phoebe was a hippie at heart and loved tie dye, peace signs, and flip flops. She loved to ski, wakeboard, golf, and was on the cheer team. Phoebe liked everybody - she was friends with everyone, was fun loving and funny. She accepted people for who they were.
Submitted by: Pam Lester
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Eladio Lopez November 7, 1953 - June 4, 2004 In Remembrance of...
On that day
On that day, I lost my dad. I lost a part of me that could never be replaced. I forever, will be left with a void. I have gotten past the anger, the hatred and the bitterness. In 2017 I will grow again. I will live again. Through me, you will live again, and your legacy will prosper. I Love you dad, and I see it clearly today. This was just a new beginning.
Submitted by: Frank Lopez
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Kristopher Mansfield February 10, 1981 - September 6, 2004 In Remembrance of...
A Memory of Kris:
Halloween always brings back this memory. Kris was in first grade, and Halloween was approaching. When I asked him what he wanted to be, his response was, “A dinosaur!” Okay, we’ll figure something out. I never liked store-bought costumes, so off I went to the fabric store in search of a pattern, fabric, and whatever else would be needed to change Kris into a dinosaur. I found the perfect pattern along with material that would work well. I was working - teaching full time - so my sewing time was relegated to the evenings. The big day was almost upon us, and Kris was growing a little worried about being able to be the dinosaur he’d envisioned. Not to worry! The costume was completed in the nick of time. Kris was thrilled with the outcome, and so were Don and I. On Halloween night there was a neighborhood party for the kids before they all went trick or treating. We didn’t know there would be a costume contest, and that added to our surprise when Kris won the small stuffed black cat prize. Then he and Don went off to gather candy while I stayed home to pass out the sweet treats. Kris and Don were gone for quite a while. I just assumed they visited other neighborhoods. Well, they did. Sometime around 9:00 they came in, only one of them was walking. Don was carrying Kris who was asleep. I asked how the evening went. Don smiled and told me, “The dinosaur’s feet got tired.”
Submitted by: Julie Legg
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In Remembrance of...
Raeann Monique-Elena Marquez
April 30, 1990 - February 17, 2010
Submitted by: Deanna Smith
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Bryson Martinez March 30, 2013 - January 25, 2015 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Mistele Martinez
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Ethan Martinez September 5, 2008 - January 25, 2015 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Mistele Martinez
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Gilbert Martinez July 13, 1977 - January 25, 2015 In Remembrance of...
Silent Tears
Words that are meant to bless you- I am not sure where to start; But somewhere in those words… I would like them to touch your heart! I can feel your loneliness, I can sense your despair There is no way I can know the hurt, But there are so many that care!
I remember the headlights, Then there was an awful crash- Finding the children with no pulse… And my husband through the dash! The silent tears… Came unbidden, flooding my face; Though those tears are often hidden- Can I lean on God’s grace? They took me to the hospital- I did not want to go. I was on a ride I could not get off of, A twilight zone kind of show! The funeral… Each new battle from day to day; Silent tears no one will ever see, God, do you hear me pray? Why did I survive? Why did You allow me to live? Help me to beat the devil Lord… Show me what I have to give. I can tell how much you miss them, By the silent tears that you don’t cry; But only God has the answer, To all of the times that you ask why! - L. Watson, 10/10/2016
You may wonder if there is a purpose, In that broken and confused life…
God, I did not ask for misery; I sure did not ask for strife!
Well, all things work together sis, And is sufficient in His grace; The devil wants you to quit, He wants you out of the race. The silent tears come spilling down; They threaten to leave you bare. They conjure up a hurt so real… Does anyone really care?
It seems only yesterday- That horrible unforgettable night.
But after nearly two years; How do I stay in the fight?
Submitted by: Mistele Martinez
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Selena Indica Mascarenas April 4, 1998- April 28, 2012 In Remembrance of...
“Do not sorrow, for the joy of the Lord is your strength.” Nehemiah 8:10
Submitted by: Lynn Gutierrez
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Mason D. McClenathan March 27, 2002 - November 2, 2018 In Remembrance of...
Mason's favorite saying was "You got this bro, I have full faith in you!"
We miss that beautiful cocky smile of his.
Submitted by: Michelle McClenathan
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Suzanne McClung Injured May 16, 2018 In Honor of...
This has been the most difficult thing I have had to navigate in my life. I am so grateful for the multitude of wonderful people who have stood by me as I work to recover. I chose these photos to remember what it was like to learn to stand again on my own and also the day when I walked a mile with many friends at a fundraising walk for teen suicide prevention.
Submitted by: Suzanne McClung
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Dalton Makepeace McCreary March 28, 1994 - August 22, 2016 In Remembrance of...
He was not my son. He did not grow in my womb but when he was an infant with colic and my sister and my mother grew frustrated with his cries I put his bloated little tummy over my knees and gently rocked him until he fell asleep. I helped make so many of his Halloween costumes. I harped on him endlessly to get his taxes done until he finally showed up on April 14 th and let me do them for him. My daughter was his sister. But he was not my son. He was not my brother. We were not born of the same parents but it was my parents who helped to raise him. Together we worried about my mother’s health as she slowly succumbed to Alzheimer’s and I watched him tenderly care for her and worry and dote over my father. He would call me and ask me to
check up on Paws, worry about his diet, if he made it to his doctor appointment, or if his insulin levels were ok. He even just worried about whether or not his Old Man was happy. Dalton helped me find my new home. He helped me hang the Christmas lights and make home repairs, and even tore my motorcycle apart and then couldn’t get it put back together. He drove down my street all the time just to make sure everything looked safe. He approved of my boyfriend and he was my protector. We argued like siblings. But he was not my brother. He was not my friend. Our DNA, our name, our blood is the same. He was more than my friend. He was not just my nephew. I went with him to his first Bronco’s game. I took him to his first Red Rocks concert. I was his Auntie. But he was not just my nephew. He was my back up in life. The guy who bailed me out of a jam; broke into my car when the keys were locked in it, even though he was the one locked the keys in there to begin with. Picked me up when my car broke down. Took my mom to the hospital with me and kept me company on long nights when things weren’t going so well. We took long walks through the cemetery and he knew exactly what I wanted done with my ashes when I died, and promised he would take care of my girls. He was not any one of those things he was all of them. And now I am without my son, my brother, my nephew, my friend, my back up in life and the world is a little less beautiful than it was on August 21 st . Heaven is a time machine. And if you want to know where Dalton is right now, I’d like you to close your eyes for just a moment. It’s 1973. There is a transistor radio blaring the Who, Pink Floyd, and some weird Japanese techno band you’ve never heard of. Off in the back ground is a 1973 Scout made of real steel. He is there sitting on the ground building a café racer out of some old Japanese bike he found in a garbage pile. His garage is a mess, and he probably can’t find his 11 millimeter wrench. If you come across him there and you feel lost, just go up to him and ask him for directions. He’ll offer you a drink and point you in the right direction because he always seems to know where everything is, except his 11 millimeter wrench because that’s under a pile of manuals that he’s collected, read, and memorized. He’ll offer you a drink and a handshake, and that handshake means something to him because a man is as good as his word, and his name means something. At least to Dalton it does. He’s there right now in his messy garage and he’s building whatever he wants. There are no lap tops and cellphones to get in his way, and if there are, he’s lost his by now so don’t bother trying to call him. He’s got a couple of cats and a little white dog to keep him company for now. He’s got plenty of manuals full of facts and figures to keep him busy. And when it’s your turn. When it’s my turn. He’ll come pick you up at the gates so you won’t have far to walk and he’ll take you wherever you need to go. He is there, patient and kind. Taking care of all of us from heaven just the way he took care of us when he was here. - Erin Garcia Submitted by: Bradi McCreary
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Jesse James McEathron September 13, 1990 - March 19, 2009 In Remembrance of...
Submitted by: Dana McCleary and Toni Weins
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Emily McLaughlin July 10, 1992 - July 5, 2015 In Remembrance of...
Emily was a beautiful person inside and out, and her selflessness towards people, and especially towards animals, is what made her the truly special, one-of-a-kind person we all loved. She was a generous and loving person who always put other people, and animals, before her own needs. Emily was very close to earning a degree in Animal Science and Zoo-Keeping Technology at Pikes Peak Community College. Emily had an incredible and witty sense of humor and would frequently make us laugh out loud. She was a joy to be around. Emily touched so many lives in such a positive way, and will be missed by all who had the privilege of knowing her.
Submitted by: Sandra and Kevin McLaughlin
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