Kenneth "Kenny" Bowling

Kenny, my gracious cousin. One who took me in when visitng Colorado Springs, one who took me watersking, no mind the weather nor the tether of the landscape in hiking up pikes peak, but I am sure god is watching over you in all his earnestnest and graciousness in how he keeps.

God bless your soul & take care,

Steve Gillen Jr.

Ken is an honest forthright person. I knew him back in high school but when I (re) met him during a time of crisis with my car, it was a God-send. I miss discussing cars and other business interests with him. His kindness and generosity will always touch me.

Native American Prayer, Author unknown

Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you wake in the morning hush.
I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight of night.
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
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To Mindy and...

Please know we were shocked and sadden to hear about the passing of Kenny. Having just heard from a dear friend of ours Brian P now in AZ. Kenny always had a bright shining smile and he spoke of the Lake Powell trips often. He will be a loss to all of us a customers of Elite Auto

Mindy, my sweet. I know I've been out of the "CO Springs Gang" for a very long time but I've thought about you often over the years, and have missed you very much. I'm devistated to hear of the loss of your love and one of the sweetest people I've ever known in my life. Despite the reasons for all of us losing touch, I had immeasurable fun and happiness in the time we had together. Is there anything I can do for you? Please let me know. [email protected] In NJ now. Craig just got me up to...

Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow.

I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.

We just got the news last night, and are very saddened by the loss of our friend, Ken. Our thoughts & prayers are with all of you close to him at this difficult time. He obviously touched a lot of people, and was a pleasure to deal with over the past several years, both personally, and in business. If there is anything we can do, please let us know...