Mr. Wiley Glen McLain

I love you with all my heart, Wiley. But you are in heaven now. I am thankful for every time you cared for me when I was sick. I remember the way you loved on me. The way you got fresh and the way you sometimes fed me. The way you would bring me flowers from our yard. The way (Omg I tell everyone) you were when i misplaced things and you would quit whatever you were doing and find it... the ways we would stay up ALL night long hanging out talking drinking coffee and doing what married people...

Praying for Wiley's family... especially his wife, Karen, and his brother Gene.