Words can not describe how I felt when we lost uncle Whitey my family and I loved him very much Aunt Wanda and Uncle Whitey was through all though the years me growing up loving me and helping me with everything they could. My late father Charles and him would talk and have conversations which were so out there I did not even they think knew what they were actually talking about. All I can say is God needed another angel so he took him home to heaven. What I have learned by losing my father, and now Uncle Whitey is life is too short to worry about little things, love the ones in your life and validate their existence and always keep the memories alive cause in the end it's all we really have to look forward to. God Bless the family and prayers and love go out to all of you!

Posted by Waitman on October 24, 2016

Thank you for loving me when I needed it most. You will always be my Daddy. See ya on the other side.

Posted by Jan Greathouse on October 23, 2016