When I moved to Walla Walla, WA in July of 1997 to be the Youth Pastor at Pioneer UMC, his beautiful daughter's Brandy and Toni were in my youth group... and their family became my family. Holiday's would be spent together, trips would be taken together, snow would be played in and laughter and tears shared. They would trust me to take their eldest Nashville to look at the music world... their youngest on a mission trip to Jamaica... they would celebrate and cry with me as I followed my call to Texas. They would count me as family when their daughters married two of the most amazing men and make sure I was there to share in their days.... and ask me to be as family on the day we celebrated Bud's life...
In time spent just how we would do all those years before- but this time with the added addition of some special lil ones, we took a stroll- shared some memories- walked in our thoughts-- and looked for Grandpa Bud's yellow plane with JP... it was a very special day... so today, as I do every day when I see my blue rising star that has been placed in honor of Bud... I pause and remember a man who's integrity is something we should all strive to have, who's love of family was awe inspiring, who loved his wife as every man should and who never met a stranger...
we love and miss you Bud... your finger prints are upon us!

































The road of life is never easy... but the road of life is paved with people that will leave finger prints upon us for life!
Thank you Jesus for all those you have brought across my path- their finger prints rest upon me...upon my heart
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