Jack Ray Taylor

Dear Helen,
I'm so sorry for your loss; for the loss we all feel, but I feel so fortunate to have been able to know Jack.

I remember the good ol' days at Hasek's... watching the two of you dance and just so fully enjoy each other! And then some years later, fate saw it fit to bring Cindie and my brother together and I got to know the two you even better. You were made for each other - I could feel the warmth every time you welcomed Mike and I into your home. We truly, truly...

Let me start by saying thank you Grandma Helen for being so couragous, strong, and loving to me at my time of need. You are truly an amazing woman the way you try to keep everyone together through this rough time in life. Taylors are not
just measured by strength and good looks but by OUR family values. You and Pops are the reason all of us Taylors hold a strong family bond for one another. You were strong for me and I will be strong for you!
About my Pops....words can not...

A letter to my dad.

I want to share a few memories with you . . .

I remember you rushing in from the road to watch Jamie and me play pee wee football and later on watching me play in high school.

When I moved to Arizona you took me to see the Elk and we counted them (86 total). And the time we went Elk hunting and you and I sat on the ledge of the mountain waiting for the Elk that never showed. We talked for hours. That was a special memory for both of...

May the love of friends and family carry you through your grief.