Doyle-Wilson-Obituary

Doyle Wilson

Heber City, Utah

1948 - 2015

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1948 ~ 2015Midway, UT-Doyle V. Wilson passed away on March 12, 2015, of complications resulting from cancer. He was born February 7, 1948, to Emer Huffaker and Leah Henrie Wilson. He attended Midway Elementary and graduated from Wasatch High School, Snow College and Utah State University. He then...

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Jared and Rebecca family - So sorry to have heard of your loss - Hope you are all doing well -

I have been away from Midway for many years but I will always remember the Wilson family. Not just because we are connected through blood but because of the love and good example that they have been to everyone. They all radiate the spirit of the Lord. I have heard so many good positive comments about Doyle and his family since I have been away. My prayers and thoughts of sympathy are with you all.

Barbara and family,

We are so sad to hear of Doyle's passing. You were our first friends and our best friends when we lived in Texas back in 1974. We will always love you. Please know that life is eternal, that death does not terminate our existence, and that the greatest joys of married life and family relationships will be carried on beyond the grave.

Your friends always,

Patrick and Adele Casaday

Barbra and family I am so sorry for our profound loss. Doyle has left his suffering behind. He was a special man, unique, one- of-kind. A man, as they say, to go down the river with. I will forever remember that mischievous smile and chuckle. And the twinkle in his eye. Bill hayes

Provo River

Doyle Wilson served his country, his community, his family and his lord. He adored, honored and truly loved his eternal companion, Barbara. He lived a perfect life.
PRETTY MUCH (In Doyle's words).
In Loving Memory
Robert Daniels, A Life Time Friend

He will be missed. His wry laugh will always be a favorite memory of mine. We laughed a lot while hauling hay and milking cows. He taught me that farming was definitely not for me. He about killed Ron Pope and I sending relentless lines of hay bales up the elevator and Into the barn. I miss this great man.