My name is Rita i am relly close to your sister and she hurts because you are gone and that hurts me too.She is such a special woman a great wife to deal with my bubba and a great mother too.Please watch over her as she deals with some really hard things right now.I wish i would have known you i know i would have loved you as much as i do her.By the way if you happen to see an angel called "shorty" up there with you give him a hug for me. God Bless You!!!
Sometimes things happen in life that we can't understand and it makes us wonder why there is so much pain and heartache.
When someone we love so much is taken away we hurt to the core of our being. It's hard to go on but somehow we have to.
Nothing is easy about it though. We have to pray everyday for God to help us threw it because this is something we could never handle on our on.
Bubba I never got to meet you here on earth but I hope that one day I will in heaven. In a place where there is no more death or pain.
Patty you did a great job on the web-site. Although we havn't got to meet in person yet I feel like weve been friends forever. Isn't it amazing what the internet has done. It's made us many friends.
Patty and Gary / Susan~Kurt
Sorry I haven't been here much, slow computer, memory of messing up.. but you are always on my mind and in my heart and prayers. xxoo Susan~Kurt
Hi Bubba, I have sat and thought about some of our childhood memories today. This is just one of them that I remembered. you had a great passion for art, which was about the only class you like in school except for shop. You really had a overactive imagination, that gave your images and words a life of their own!
I remember you writing this one article at about age 9. I don't remember the subject for this writing but it went something like this.
I was walking to school and saw a tree with a hole in it. There was a little green man in there. He followed me to school and then I followed him to a beautiful rainbow and a pot of gold. He said, "You have three wishes", But then my Momma yelled my name and said, "you are going to be late for school". It was just a dream, but a good one. Don't you think?
I asked Bubba what those three wishes would have been. He replied, "A Lamborghini, A Million Dollars, and to "Always Have A Third Wish."
I love that memory and you were always so funny! I know you are making Jesus and the Angels smile with your sense of humor.
You will forever be in my broken heart and thoughts. I "LOVE" and "MISS" more than you will ever know.
ALWAYS IN PRAYER / REGINA TRANSUE (COUSIN)
BUBBA WELL THERE IS SO MUCH TO SAY BUT THE THING I REMEMBER WAS THE SNOW BALL FIGHT AT MAMAW AND GRANDDADDYS GOING UP THAT HILL AND GETTING HIT IT DIDNT MATTER IF THERE WAS ROCKS OR STICKS IN THAT STUPID THING OR NOT. IF YOU GOT HIT YOU JUST GOT HIT AND IT REALLY HURT TO SOMETIMES ALL THE WAY BACK HOME WHICH WAS A WAYS . AND IF YOU WENT IN THE HOUSE TO CRY BECAUSE YOU GOT HIT WITH A SNOWBALL .YOU WAS DONE FOR BECAUSE GRADDADDY WOULD TELL US IF WE NEEDED A SUGAR TIT THEN WE NEEDED TO JUST STAY IN THE HOUSE WITH THE WOMEN LOL SO NO ONE REALLY WANTED TO CRY SO WE ALL TOOK THE HITS AND PLAY FOR HOURS ON THAT HILL IT WAS THE BEST TIME OF MY LIFE AND PLAYING IN THE BARN AND FINDING GRADDADDYS NIP BOTTLES YOU GUYS THOUGHT THAT IT WAS THE BEST OF THE MOONSHINE AND THEN YOU ALL GOT BUSTED NOW THAT WAS FUNNY BECAUSE THEN THE MAMAS GOT YOU ALL AND WE ALL HAD TO GO IN THE HOUSE BECAUSE OF SILLY BOYS THINKING THEY WHERE BIG SHOTS WE ALL HAD TO PAY .THERE ARE SO MANY THING ABOUT YOU TO TELL POEPLE WHAT YOU WAS LIKE AS A KID WHICH I SURE YOU ALWAYS STAY A KID IN HEART AND WITH YOUR KIDS BUT I HOPE THAT YOU ARE UP THERE JUST TAKLING AWAY WITH MAMA AND MAMAW AND GRADDADDY AND KAY. JUST PLEASE REMEBER THAT WE LOVE YOU AND MISS YOU ALL THE TIME WHEN I GO TO SEE MAMA I ALWAYS STOP TO SEE YOU (BUBBA MY SON IS IN IRAQ PLEASE KEEP A EYE ON HIM AND HELP KEEP HIM SAFE I NOT ONLY ASK YOU I AM ASKING EVERYONE )I MISS YOU BUBBA AND ALL THE FUN WE HAD AS KIDS ON THOSES HILLS OF TENNEESSEE....ALWAYS IN MY HEART GINA Close
Your resting place I visit, I place flowers there with care. But no one knows the heartache when I turn and leave you there. A million times I've cried if love could have saved you, you never would have died. It broke my heart to lose you, but you did not go alone. For a part of me went with you, the day God call you