Paul Anderson

I used to spend just about every other weekend with Paul, Twyla, Jeff, and Monique. Friday around 5pm ,I would just "go home" with Paul. I remember how on Saturday or Sunday mornings Paul go out and get donuts. True love was what the Andersons gave me. I can't find the words to say how much Paul and Twyla Jeff and Monique mean to me & the influence they had in my life.
I am praying for you all. Paul so kind-hearted, lived his life with integrity, loved God and his family. Thank you...

It is with great sadness that I write some thoughts about one of the most wonderful men to walk the face of the Earth. My earliest memories in life are laced with Paul and Twyla Anderson, and Monique and Jeff, as part of the fabric of our family. My parents, Bob and Sally Shepherd, met Paul and Twyla while at Trinity Presbyterian Church with their very young families. Our families spent much time together and I vividly remember rich times of laughter, warm hugs, and watching our parents model...

Paul's smile shined with the light of his Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. He was a man of great integrity and warmth. He loved his family and leaves a great legacy in his children, grandchildren and great grands! Love, David and Mary Couchman ❤

I first met Paul in freshman football at Modesto High School. He was a natural leader and someone you were proud to call a friend. After MHS I would meet Paul occasionally and always enjoyed sharing recent events.
Ironically, I last saw Paul and Twyla at a classmate's funeral. I understood that Paul had serious health issues but never would have guessed it as he appeared strong and positive, characteristic of a man of conviction and faith. Paul will be missed by all who knew him.