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Let the memory of Bryan be with us forever. Although Bryan has been gone 20 years we will always love and miss him.
17 years old
Born on December 12, 1977
Passed away on August 1, 1995
This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Bryan Henderson, 17 years old, born on December 12, 1977, and passed away on August 1, 1995. We will remember him forever.
Twenty seven years is a long time to miss someone. So glad I had good memories of you in Cub Scouts and 3rd grade. You were a very smart young man. Think of you often and will always love you.
Bryan, Hope and comfort in our eternal home with the happiness your brought rejoicing for the everlasting love and pure joy you see in Him. Amen and Alleluia! https://youtu.be/_HGRyxAfhZU
"Comfort of those who Mourn – The great and sad mistake of many people, among them even pious persons, is to imagine that those whom death has taken leave us. They do not leave us. They remain! – Where are they? In darkness? Oh, no! It is we who are in darkness. We do not see them, but they see us. Their eyes, radiant with glory, are fixed upon our eyes full of tears. Oh, infinite consolation! Though invisible to us, our dear dead are not absent. I have often reflected upon the surest comfort for those who mourn it is this: a firm faith in the real and continual presence of our loved ones; it is the clear and penetrating conviction that death has not destroyed them, nor carried them away. They are not even absent, but living near to us, transfigured: having lost in their glorious change no delicacy of their souls, no tenderness of their hearts, nor especial preference in their affection; on the contrary, having in depth and fervor of devotion, grown larger a hundredfold. Death is for the good, a translation into light, into power, into love. Those who on earth were only ordinary Christians, become perfect; those who were beautiful become good; those who were good become sublime."
"Surely God knows how we are made, And recalls that we are dust! Our human life is a reed, A flower that blooms in the meadow. It is gone when the wind blows over it; Its place recalls it no more, But the grace of the Lord is eternal, Resting forever on those fear God. God’s justice belongs to their offspring, To all who keep the covenant; Who remember to do what God commands." https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aQVz6vuNq7s
"I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge, that myth is more potent that history. I believe that dreams are more powerful than facts, that hope always triumphs over experience, that laughter is the only cure for grief. And I believe that love is stronger than death From-The Crow" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xFll6fIgRGQ
Dear Doug, Emma and Family, May God bless you and yours and keep you in His perfect care. Bryan is shining down from heaven. God's beauty and grace gathers the most beautiful roses for his bouquet in heaven. Bryan's prayers grow stronger in heaven for you all. May the peace of Christ rule in your hearts. One sweet day you will see his face. Bryan is celebrating Christmas with Jesus and lives in our hearts forever. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UXxRyNvTPr8
Bryan you were a special flower that grew in my garden. I will always love and miss that special relationship we had. Until we meet again memories will have to be enough.
I just remember Bryan being mommy's boy and helper! I would see him coming into the bank or calling to check. I'm so sorry Doug and Emma I always think of him when I visit the cemetery. Hugs
I remember when I was doing my student teaching in third grade and my professor from Blue Mountain came to observe me. We were doing Around the World multiplication facts. Brian just would not miss any facts. The professor asked the teacher if we were related. I was showing no favoritism. Brian was just a smart student. Prayers to you.
Twenty seven years is a long time to miss someone. So glad I had good memories of you in Cub Scouts and 3rd grade. You were a very smart young man. Think of you often and will always love you.
Bryan, Hope and comfort in our eternal home with the happiness your brought rejoicing for the everlasting love and pure joy you see in Him. Amen and Alleluia! https://youtu.be/_HGRyxAfhZU
"Comfort of those who Mourn – The great and sad mistake of many people, among them even pious persons, is to imagine that those whom death has taken leave us. They do not leave us. They remain! – Where are they? In darkness? Oh, no! It is we who are in darkness. We do not see them, but they see us. Their eyes, radiant with glory, are fixed upon our eyes full of tears. Oh, infinite consolation! Though invisible to us, our dear dead are not absent. I have often reflected upon the surest comfort for those who mourn it is this: a firm faith in the real and continual presence of our loved ones; it is the clear and penetrating conviction that death has not destroyed them, nor carried them away. They are not even absent, but living near to us, transfigured: having lost in their glorious change no delicacy of their souls, no tenderness of their hearts, nor especial preference in their affection; on the contrary, having in depth and fervor of devotion, grown larger a hundredfold. Death is for the good, a translation into light, into power, into love. Those who on earth were only ordinary Christians, become perfect; those who were beautiful become good; those who were good become sublime."