Michael Beson

Our family has just learned of Mr. Beson's passing. We are heartbroken & so sorry for your loss. We are actually neighbors in your Fla neighborhood. I met Mr. Beson only one time when my husband & daughter were fishing out back of his home. He was so kind & friendly. My husband & daughter had known him for awhile as he always let them use his paddle boat. We honestly thought he had gone back up north for the summer & had been looking forward to him seeing him back this time of year. But...

I met the Mike Beson family back in 1996, I have many memories of this family and its very sad that Mike Sr. lost his live in a senseless act of violence. I remember Mike always doing something weather he was out in the back yard with Chandler catching bull frogs, or inside putting cardboard up so Mike wouldn't throw darts into the walls to helping Bonnie line up her vitamins and keeping her healthy and beautiful. And always a busy man at the Market. He also was very proud of Raquel with her...

Margie,
You and your family are in my thoughts and prayers.

My heart is crushed by the death of my brother Michael. There is a place in my heart no one can fill. As I remember you riding your motorcycle or checking your hair. I was just a little girl and you were my handsome brother. I will miss you and I will miss the way you listened to our brother Joe Joe and the phone calls he would tell me about when you talked. He cherished them.
But God called you home because he saw it best. Love Renee and Joe Joe.

Come to me all you who...

Gramps,
Boy did we love fishing!, you always said "a bad day fishing is a good day spend with family!" ill never understand any of this but I know your no longer hurting I love you and will miss you everyday. My favorite thing was coming to visit you and you telling me how beautiful I kept getting everytime!

Very sorry for the Beson family and friends. It truly is a senseless act of violence. Saying prayers for our cousin Mike from the Musser family.

This guy amazed me at what he could do. He was an Airman, a mechanic, a trucker, a hi-lo operator, a farmhand, a mediator, a psychologist and a one man moving and storage company. He was husband, a father, and a friend to anyone who crossed his path. He was a Good Samaritan to anyone in trouble or in need. He was a banker who specialized in the loan department where the only interest being paid back would be a thank you or a hug. I won't forget the conversations we had where we talked...

I am so sad to hear about one of my best friends being the victim of such a senseless act of violence. He was such a wonderful person and I know that he was loved by many people.

One time my dad was in Michigan. My son and me talked to him on the ham radio from Georgia. He always liked to do it. I would say he liked it as much as fishing. He always said everyone needs a hobby. My dad could just about fix everything. He had the most patience. I remember he told me the wasn't all in the hospital. Near the end of his life we talked about faith. Our conversation was about amazing grace. He said son it's all about forgiveness.