Stephen William Schuster IV

Death is nothing at all,
I have only slipped away
into the next room.
I am I,
and you are you;
whatever we were to each other,
that, we still are.
Call me by my old familiar name,
speak to me in the easy way
which you always used,
put no difference in your tone,
wear no forced air
of solemnity or sorrow.
Laugh as we always laughed
at the little jokes we shared together.
Let my name ever be
the household word...

"What a fine man Steve grew up to be!" He will be missed at our 50th Irving High School reunion October 16. Special memories of Steve from our younger years and prayers to the family.

What are brothers made of…puppy dog tails? I don’t think so! Brothers are made of bright eyes, quirky smiles and wicked humor. As a tall, slender 11-year-old, Steve could crack you up with an eerily accurate imitation of Jerry Lewis: as a teenager, his Elvis was quite impressive: as an adult, his humor turned political – watch out Jon Stewart – and the slapstick of the Three Stooges was a favorite all of his life.

A curiosity of all things historical fueled his education and...

Our deepest sympathies to the family. He was truly one-of a-kind. He leaves behind so many memories of Targetmaster, visits to the taqueiria, gun shows, etc etc.The list goes on..please know that you are in our thoughts and prayers at this time.

He will TRULY be missed.

To my dearest family, some things I'd like to say...
but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above.
Here, there's no more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.

Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight.
Remember that I'm with you every morning, noon and night.
That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through,
God picked me up and hugged me and He said, "I welcome...