Nathan Clay Lovelace

I will always love you, Clay-boy, Pumpkin, my fishing-fool. Nothing can ever fill the void. Will miss you every day, every hour for the rest of my life. I love you so, Mom.

David and I, met Clay when he lived in the underground house on Lake Tenkiller. Clay was a very pleasant, young man. With the new season approaching, it reminds me of the days in the nice weather around the lake, sitting back in lawn chairs listening to RED DIRT music. One day, Clay tried to get me to hold a tarantula. Although, he made the spider seem gentle, I wasn't going for it. I asked him to let it go into the woods, like the woods that are miles away from the lake. : ) He loved...

Clay was my nephew, my friend, a great fishing partner and the closest thing to being a son that I will ever have. Fortunately, almost all my memories of Clay involve floating down a river in Montana and catching fish. He loved to visit Montana and he absolutely excelled at fishing out of a river boat, starting when he was five years old on the Beaverhead river in SW Montana and expanding to the Madison, Missouri, Boulder, Smith and Flathead Rivers. We spent lots of days float fishing when...

We will always love you, Clay. Know that you are with Granddaddy Clay in heaven. Will see you one day. Mom and Dad

Clay's legacy of love, kindness, and generosity will not soon be forgotten. . .

Dear sweet Clay. Your dad named you clay for his love of working with clay so you have a name given in love. He loved fishing with you and enjoying Grand Lake together. We are so happy you came to Oklahoma and were close the past 9 years. I know you are at peace and know how much you were loved by so many people because you know everything now. Rest in peace and love, Jan and your dad (Bo)

I can't find the words to express how sorry we are about Clay. I remember all the good times we had when he came to be with Bo, his dad, and the rest of his family and what great memories were made from those times. I thank God for bringing him into our lives and I am grateful for the times we got to spend with him. God gave him to us and God called him home. He was loved by all of us more than anyone can comprehend and more than words will ever be able to express.
Eternal rest grant...