Dennis L. Frye

I had the pleasure of knowing Dennis from his work, and am very sorry to hear of his loss. He was such a kind man.

I went to high school with Dennis. He was a great guy then and I'v often thought of him since. I remember one talent he had was sketching 50's era automobiles. His sketches were so good it was like someone took a snapshot. So sorry to his wife and family.

Kathy my thoughts and prayers are with you. Dennis was just such a nice guy and was such a joy to know and work with. Always willing to help any and all that needed assistance. Love to you and your family. Pat

Dear Kathy, I am sorry to hear that Dennis has passed on. May it be a blessing knowing that he is no longer in pain. He will always be with you, no matter what. You may not see him or be able to touch him but you will always feel him with you. You have alot of people willing to help you with whatever task you may need done. Please call me if I can EVER do anything to help. You took care of Dennis and did a wonderful job, now it is time to take care of YOU!! Love and Hugs my friend:)

To my dearest family, some things I'd like to say...
but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above.
Here, there's no more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.

Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight.
Remember that I'm with you every morning, noon and night.
That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through,
God picked me up and hugged me and He said, "I welcome...

We have our memories to help us through this difficult time. May GOD be with all of us and Dennis the pain is now gone for you my friend,, now you are in GOD's kingdom. Kathy we are proud of the job you did taking wonderful care of Dennis!

I don't think I will ever forget coming home on Christmas eve to my dad and Uncle Dennis making something with wire mesh. They both had these mischievous grins and teased my sisters and I about what they were doing. We found out the next day they were making chinchilla cages but its the memory of the night before that made this one of my favorite childhood memories.