Kenneth "Mike" Stansbury

How I miss the days when Mike and Andre and I went out to the bayous and scouted for sights to take photographs of wildlife. Always an exciting and fun time. Those were truly the good ole days. Missing you still.. love Robin

We hope you know how much we love you. Always fun to be with & always caring about what was going on with us. May God bless you & take care of your Andree until she can be with you

Noelie,

I am sorry for your loss. I just buried my own father on Friday.
I will pray for you and your family at your time of loss.

In the dusk of eve
It sits alone,waiting
For the return of him
So it can become
As others before
A lovely work of art
By it's master's hands

The tools lay, by its side
So still, waiting patiently
For the master's hands
To lift them once more
To work once more
On this that sits
Alone, in the dusk of eve

Eve fade to, the dark of night
As it quietly sits, with its
Creator's tools, giving hint
In the moonlight so soft
Of what was yet...

bye mike will miss you

Our condolences ...From Albert Trahan and Kelly Hebert from Arbor Care of Acadiana

My deepest sympathies.

I cannot find the words to say how honored I am to be one of the people who was fortunate enough to love and be loved by Mike...he was bigger than life and heaven is a better place for sure because he is there. I love you Mike.....Robin