Inscription on back:
Our thoughts are of Brent, son, brother, uncle, nephew, grandson.
Born Ogden, Utah, Raised Lansing, Iowa. Baker by Trade.
Nieces and Nephews - We love you forever and ever uncle Brent.
Life is eternal and love is immortal while we are mourning others are rejoicing to meet him behind the veil.
Brent,
We'll always remember your love and laughter for everyone around you. You brought many hours of enjoyment when we needed someone to talk to you were always there. We'll always remember you. You've been such a good brother to us, be a good brother to Maxie. He's glad to have you with him so he can catch up on all the details of everyone. Life without you won't be the same but we'll see you real soon."
Your brothers and sisters: Michael, David, Carol, Sandra, Teresa.
Poem: By Kathleen Clayton (aunt) written in memory of Brent's grandfather George H. Tingey.
Like the wind he is gone out to sea
the saddest thing was that he could not take me.
He said no I must sail on.
I must be there before day is gone.
Dad has gone to a land far away
But, I shall meet him there some day.
We hollored back and forth until
he could no longer hear my shout
The wind seemed to blow our words right out.
He flew as though equipeed with a set of wings.
The angels stood up all ready to sing.
I saw him gliding toward the tower
It was about that revealing hour.
He met St. Peter with a touch of a sigh
Then he turned to me and waved good bye.
Our thoughts are of Brent, son, brother, uncle, nephew, grandson.
Born Ogden, Utah, Raised Lansing, Iowa. Baker by Trade.
Nieces and Nephews - We love you forever and ever uncle Brent.
Life is eternal and love is immortal while we are mourning others are rejoicing to meet him behind the veil.
Brent,
We'll always remember your love and laughter for everyone around you. You brought many hours of enjoyment when we needed someone to talk to you were always there. We'll always remember you. You've been such a good brother to us, be a good brother to Maxie. He's glad to have you with him so he can catch up on all the details of everyone. Life without you won't be the same but we'll see you real soon."
Your brothers and sisters: Michael, David, Carol, Sandra, Teresa.
Poem: By Kathleen Clayton (aunt) written in memory of Brent's grandfather George H. Tingey.
Like the wind he is gone out to sea
the saddest thing was that he could not take me.
He said no I must sail on.
I must be there before day is gone.
Dad has gone to a land far away
But, I shall meet him there some day.
We hollored back and forth until
he could no longer hear my shout
The wind seemed to blow our words right out.
He flew as though equipeed with a set of wings.
The angels stood up all ready to sing.
I saw him gliding toward the tower
It was about that revealing hour.
He met St. Peter with a touch of a sigh
Then he turned to me and waved good bye.
Inscription on back:
Our thoughts are of Brent, son, brother, uncle, nephew, grandson.
Born Ogden, Utah, Raised Lansing, Iowa. Baker by Trade.
Nieces and Nephews - We love you forever and ever uncle Brent.
Life is eternal and love is immortal while we are mourning others are rejoicing to meet him behind the veil.
Brent,
We'll always remember your love and laughter for everyone around you. You brought many hours of enjoyment when we needed someone to talk to you were always there. We'll always remember you. You've been such a good brother to us, be a good brother to Maxie. He's glad to have you with him so he can catch up on all the details of everyone. Life without you won't be the same but we'll see you real soon."
Your brothers and sisters: Michael, David, Carol, Sandra, Teresa.
Poem: By Kathleen Clayton (aunt) written in memory of Brent's grandfather George H. Tingey.
Like the wind he is gone out to sea
the saddest thing was that he could not take me.
He said no I must sail on.
I must be there before day is gone.
Dad has gone to a land far away
But, I shall meet him there some day.
We hollored back and forth until
he could no longer hear my shout
The wind seemed to blow our words right out.
He flew as though equipeed with a set of wings.
The angels stood up all ready to sing.
I saw him gliding toward the tower
It was about that revealing hour.
He met St. Peter with a touch of a sigh
Then he turned to me and waved good bye.
Our thoughts are of Brent, son, brother, uncle, nephew, grandson.
Born Ogden, Utah, Raised Lansing, Iowa. Baker by Trade.
Nieces and Nephews - We love you forever and ever uncle Brent.
Life is eternal and love is immortal while we are mourning others are rejoicing to meet him behind the veil.
Brent,
We'll always remember your love and laughter for everyone around you. You brought many hours of enjoyment when we needed someone to talk to you were always there. We'll always remember you. You've been such a good brother to us, be a good brother to Maxie. He's glad to have you with him so he can catch up on all the details of everyone. Life without you won't be the same but we'll see you real soon."
Your brothers and sisters: Michael, David, Carol, Sandra, Teresa.
Poem: By Kathleen Clayton (aunt) written in memory of Brent's grandfather George H. Tingey.
Like the wind he is gone out to sea
the saddest thing was that he could not take me.
He said no I must sail on.
I must be there before day is gone.
Dad has gone to a land far away
But, I shall meet him there some day.
We hollored back and forth until
he could no longer hear my shout
The wind seemed to blow our words right out.
He flew as though equipeed with a set of wings.
The angels stood up all ready to sing.
I saw him gliding toward the tower
It was about that revealing hour.
He met St. Peter with a touch of a sigh
Then he turned to me and waved good bye.
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