Stephen Paul Heiser Jr.

Hey Poppa,
Thanks for all the love and patience you had for us.
The day you thanked me for “helping out my son”, and then with a great big grin saying to me “No, helping your brother with everything” I will always cherish.
We learned from you what it means to be a Brotherhood. To be Family. We will be all right, safe and happy your smile and wit keeping us on in time immortal.
You are always in my heart, I miss you here and now, forever we are bonded as friend’s, sons and fathers.

I will always remember you making us kids feel welcome in your home. All that frequented with our silly behavior, cars on the street, and large numbers in your house, yard & pool.
I will always have fond memories of you Mr. Heiser.

With loving regards,

At one of the darkest times in my life, "Pops" (as we all called him) and his family opened his home and hearts to me on Thanksgiving. The reasons behind why it was the darkest times is known to a select few. And to put it mildly, I was feeling very alone.

All I can say is thank you, God Bless You, and goodbye. You will be missed very much.

Peace be with you and I hope to see you in Heaven some day.