Patrick Kottenbrock Obituary

Patrick Kottenbrock

Patrick "Pat" Kottenbrock, 41, Bismarck, died Jan. 21, 2006, of natural causes. Services will be held at 11:30 a.m. Thursday, Jan. 26, at Church of St. Anne, with the Rev. Ed Wehner officiating. Burial will be held at St. Mary's Cemetery, Bismarck.

Visitation will be held from 2 to 9 p.m. today at Eastgate Funeral Service, where a vigil will be held at 7 p.m.

Pat was born March 16, 1964, in Bismarck, the son of Harold and Clem (Goldade) Kottenbrock. Pat was raised and attended schools in Bismarck where he graduated from St. Mary's High School in 1982. Pat moved to Colorado where he managed a cafe. He then began his plumbing career and worked as a pipefitter and plumber most recently in the construction of the Wal Mart Store in Huron, S.D.

Pat enjoyed racing and was glued to the set when there was any racing sporting event on. He was fascinated by engines. When Pat was little he would find any lawnmower he heard in the area and, imitating, would push a buggy until he got a lawnmower of his own. Pat enjoyed the outdoors and had some great times hunting and fishing.

Pat is survived by his parents, Harold and Clem Kottenbrock, Bismarck; his sisters, Loell (Duane) Portscheller, Debbie Leingang, and MaryJane (Clark) Aman; his brothers, Jeff (Kathy) Kottenbrock and Joe Kottenbrock, all of Bismarck; and many nieces and nephews.

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Published by The Bismarck Tribune on Jan. 25, 2006.

Memories and Condolences
for Patrick Kottenbrock

8 Entries

Richard Knodel

January 31, 2006

It sure has left a vacuum to have someone that I knew so well be called into God's kingdom at such a prime time in his life. This loss is felt by so many.

I met Pat almost 25 years ago when myself, and a few other tight friends rode motorcycles together. We lived for the moment in those days and and now enjoy so many memories of the crazy things we did and the companionship we shared.

On behalf of myself, Barry Jesser, Brian Geohring, and all the other people who were buddies back in those days, during a more peaceful time in this world, I give my sincere condolences to the entire family. May God give you all peace!

Rich Bullinger

January 26, 2006

MJ & family I'm sorry to her about the loss of your brother. My prayers are with you!

From Bosnia Rich B.

Chuck and Linda Paul

January 25, 2006

We are so sorry to hear of your lost of your son Patrick, just wanted you and your family to know we are thinking of you and our prayers go out to you. God Bless you and comfort you.

Kent Kambeitz

January 25, 2006

Pat was one of the best friends I've ever had. We were friends in Bismarck during our school years and my very first paying job was working with Pat at a resturant. Some years later I was stationed in Denver while Pat lived there and we would get together from time to time. We would call one another out of the blue every year or two. I saw Pat last in October of 2003. I was home because my mom was ill and suddenly passed away. Pat drove up to our house on his way home from work and stopped to talk. As others have said, Pat always had a smile and was always so uplifting to be around. He had a great sense of humor and although we saw each other seldom over the past several years, knowing that he is gone brings me great sadness. After the initial shock of this wears off I hope to again have happy memories when thinking of Pat.

I would like to offer my deepest condolences to Pat's family during this time of sorrow. I know how difficult it is to lose someone in one's immediate family. I'll stop in to talk the next time I'm in town. It would be nice to see Harold, Clem, Joe and Jeff again. God bless you all.

Tammy Reis

January 25, 2006

Please know that our thoughts and prayers are with your family at this difficult time. God Bless. Tammy, Frank and Katy Reis

Roberta Jensen

January 25, 2006

I met Pat thru my brothers who were very good friends with him. I will always remember his SMILE and Laugh. He had a neat sense of humor and could always make you laugh. Also he was always willing to help you out if you needed anything. He was a great friend to my brothers. My thought and prayers are with his family at this hard time. But keep his memories in your hearts forever. Roberta

Helen Jensen

January 25, 2006

Words cannot express the sorrow we have for your family. I'll always remember Patrick, as the tall, dark and handsome young man dancing with his nieces at a family reunion. What a special event for Patrich to be buried on his Great Grandmother Hipfners anniversary. Lots of Prayers are coming your way for the whole family to stay strong and happy Love you, Helen Jensen

Jolene Thiel

January 25, 2006

How could anyone forget Pat? When Pat was outside he always had something to say. He was an awesome neighbor and I enjoyed the short visits we had, his comments always made me laugh. Josh really enjoyed talking to Pat about vehicles, at least Pat understood what he was talking about, because I never have a clue as to what he is saying, I just listen and try to understand.

I have a poem that was given to me long ago and I would like to share it with the family and with Pat's friends.

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 you."

It's good to have you back again; you were missed while you were gone.
As for your dearest family, they'll be here later on.
I need you here badly; you're part of my plan.
There's so much that we have to do, to help our mortal man."

God gave me a list of things, that he wished for me to do.
And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.
And when you lie in bed at night, the day's chores put to flight.
God and I are closest to you....in the middle of the night.

When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years
because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.
But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the pain.
Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain.

I wish that I could tell you all that God has planned.
But if I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand.
But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is o'er.
I'm closer to you now, than I ever was before.

There are many rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb;
but together we can do it by taking one day at a time.
It was always my philosophy and I'd like it for you too...
that as you give unto the world, the world will give to you.

If you can help somebody who's in sorrow and pain,
then you can say to God at night......"My day was not in vain."
And now I am contented....that my life has been worthwhile,
knowing as I passed along the way, I made somebody smile.

So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low,
just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your way you go.
When you're walking down the street, and you've got me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.

And when it's time for you to go.... from that body to be free,
remember you're not going.....you're coming here to me.

Ruth Ann Mahaffey (author)
©Copyright 1998-2005

Thank you for letting me share.

Jolene Thiel and Family