James Burmeister

In loving memory I don't remember you but my mom is Andrea Heaton she has told me so much about you and how you always wanted a baby girl named Athena burmeister.i miss you so much and I love you.thank you for everything you have done and also naming me what you wanted I wear this name with pride

Dear Helen, I am so sad to see that your son, James, died. You have our condolences. Please call me for a visit some time~~541-342-3227. I hope you are well and would enjoy seeing you again.

Some say that, among us, there are a few who are very quick to grow their wings... James is one of them. His time in this realm was short... he was ready to level up before we were ready to let him go. An old soul, a peaceful warrior, a gentle being who belonged everywhere, who judged no one, and who had enough love for everyone. It was not uncommon for him to halt everything to run out of the car to help someone in need, to rescue animals, to give the last of what he had to anyone being who...

James and I met while working together as caregivers. I will never forget how gentle and patient he was with the residents, and what a genuinely loving person he was to all around him. Whenever James smiled, not only did he light up, the infectious nature of those dimples and the sound of his laughter would effect everyone in the room, pulling a smile from someone when they didn't expect it.
He spoke of his devotion to his family, excitement for future projects and unwavering love for...

May God's promise found in John 6:40, of the hope to see our loved ones again, comfort your heart and give you peace, strength, and hope in the days ahead.