This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, James Neal Randall Sr. 77 years old , born on March 20, 1930 and passed away on May 1, 2007. We will remember him forever.
Posted by S.M. Randall-Friday on May 1, 2015
Life is not the same without you and Mom. This country seems a strange place to me. I love you and miss you both each and every day. If there is such a thing as an afterlife, then I will be with you both soon. Meanwhile I hold you both in my heart. Your Shari
Posted by S.M. Randall-Friday on June 16, 2013
You are always in my heart Dad. I miss you. It was not the same coming home without you and Mom.
Posted by S.M. Randall-Friday on March 20, 2013
On this day, the day of your birth, I miss you the most. Because I can't call you to wish you a Happy Birthday, and hear your voice. It is so sad we have to lose those we love, and yet something always remains. Our memories, that we can hold dear to our hearts ...like your smile, and the sound of your laughter. Always in my heart, Dad.
Posted by S.M. Randall-Friday on March 26, 2011
I love you Dad, and I miss you. I wish I could have seen you one last time before you left this world. It will always be one of my deepest regrets.

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Posted by S.M. Randall-Friday on May 1, 2015
Life is not the same without you and Mom. This country seems a strange place to me. I love you and miss you both each and every day. If there is such a thing as an afterlife, then I will be with you both soon. Meanwhile I hold you both in my heart. Your Shari
Posted by S.M. Randall-Friday on June 16, 2013
You are always in my heart Dad. I miss you. It was not the same coming home without you and Mom.
Posted by S.M. Randall-Friday on March 20, 2013
On this day, the day of your birth, I miss you the most. Because I can't call you to wish you a Happy Birthday, and hear your voice. It is so sad we have to lose those we love, and yet something always remains. Our memories, that we can hold dear to our hearts ...like your smile, and the sound of your laughter. Always in my heart, Dad.
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Somewhere in Time

Shared by S.M. Randall-Friday on October 8, 2011

I always felt that my Dad was born in the wrong time. I think life would have been easier for him, if he had been born in a simpler time long ago. He would have made a fair ancient Scottish highlander/ or a warrior. :o)