The abundance that Gary provided, and the void he left in passing is filled by that essence he found, and the lesson he freely distributed and even said by others:…. “The point is that you serve someone. And by serving others, you will begin to notice that strange, empty feeling begin to dissipate until one day, you find yourself smiling all the time”. This was the treasure that Gary passed along.
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I met Gary about 21 years ago. I was so young, and he was so very nice to me - giving me words of encouragement and opening his home to me on many, many occasions. Peg was equally generous. It's been about 13 years since I have seen him, but I think of him incredibly often as I have grown in my life and responsibilities. His smile. His kind words full of wisdom. His hugs. And of course, his blue jumpsuit.
As I look at my home, my children, my life - his impact on me is immeasurable. May our loving God grant you eternal peace, my friend. I miss you.
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I am very proud to be Gary's younger brother. He always watched out for me and was one of my greatest supporters. I could go to him with the biggest problem or greatest success. He thought no more or no less in all circumstances.
He gives me steps to walk in even now.
May I be the great the same example to my family and friends that he was to me. I pray that I will be reunited with him some day. The world is a better place because of Gary.
In response to "What made Gary different from most people you know?"
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I met Gary in May of 1998. He was dressed in his blue jumpsuit uniform that he often wore. I believe it was a month before his father passed away. In time we became friends and he and Peg had us to their home off Memorial and later in Magnolia. They both came to my wife (Suzanne’s) birthday and they also came to an annual 4th of July gathering at our home in Katy. Gary and I and other friends met each Saturday morning for over ten years for breakfast and fellowship. He was a giver and for me a sooooper mentor. That was the kind of terminology he might have used with that big grin he often wore. I think the last time was at his 80th birthday at his neighbors. And the last time I talked with him was shortly after his operation. When he was moved to the cardiac care facility in Katy, I tried to visit, but the closest I got was to talk with one of his attendants “Heather”. He was only 3 miles from our home. So near and so far. Like many of you I will hold him in my heart and I am sure he has rejoined Peg and all the dogs that crossed a rainbow bridge ahead of him. Rest well my friend. Yours was a life well lived!
In response to "How did you first meet Gary?"
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2014, Palm Desert, CA, USA
Uncle Gary lovingly joining our wedding day in California ❤️
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