Brian W. Wendt

Brian Wendt Obituary

Wendt, Brian W. Age 43 of East Troy, passed away peacefully at his residence Dec. 29, 2007. Brian will be sadly missed by his loving daughter Desiree, his parents Don and Mary, grandchildren Francis and Felix, sisters Diane (Bob) Spoden, Laurie (Jerry) Swan, Amy (Brian) Dorband, Kim (Paul) Kysely, and Kassy (Mike) Smith. Brian is further survived by nieces, nephews, other relatives and many friends. He was preceded in death by his mother Judy Horn. A private memorial will be held. Mealy's Funeral Service Palmyra, WI (262)495-2127

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Published by Milwaukee Journal Sentinel on Jan. 1, 2008.

Memories and Condolences
for Brian Wendt

12 Entries

DON AND MARY WENDT AND FAMILY

January 6, 2008

IN LOVING MEMORY OF
BRIAN W. WENDT

DATE OF BIRTH
APRIL 17, 1964

DATE OF DEATH
DECEMBER 29, 2007

MEMORIAL SERVICES WERE HELD
12:00 P.M. THURSDAY
JANUARY 3, 2008
ST. MARY HELP OF CHRISTIANS
CATHOLIC CHURCH
SULLIVAN, WISCONSIN

OFFICIANT;
FATHER TOM COYLE

Sue (Dion) Schoenick

January 5, 2008

Dear Mary, Don and Family ~ I will always fondly remember Brian and his infectious laugh. It was fun working with him so many years ago at Olympia Resort. God bless you all ~ Sue

DuWayne O'Grady

January 5, 2008

As the days and weeks pass, and as you return to life’s routine, may you continue to feel comforted by the love and support of family and friends.

daisy beck

January 4, 2008

Dear Mary and Don,
I have not seen the two of you in a while and then to get this sad news. I am so sorry. I hope that he did not suffer a lot. Loosing a son is not easy. Loosing any child is not easy. They are so much a part of you. I pray that God gives you strength to see that it is what His plan was for your son.
Take care and hope to get together soon.
In Love,
~Daisy~

DeAnna R

January 4, 2008

To all of the family. I was a kid when Brian and my sister started dating, but they took me alot of place's with them, pry seen alot of things I shouldn't have.haha... I will always remember his quirkie laugh and how when he would look at Denyel his eyes would light up like there was a light bulb behind them. And thank the sweet Lord, out of that love, we have there beautiful daughter Desiree. Whom we all treasure very much. I hope, Desiree, you know how much love there is out there for you and your beautiful family. I can honestly say you are loved so deeply by so many people, I'm pretty sure you know this already.... luv u, Aunties

Kenneth and Leslie Kau

January 3, 2008

To our dear friends, Don and Mary,
Though we did not know your son Brian, We are sure he must have been a lovley person because he was part of the two of you. Please know our thoughts are with you at this very sad time and always. Your friends, Ken and Leslie Kau

Becky and Loren Zimmerman

January 3, 2008

Don and Mary

We are so sorry to hear of this lost. My heart goes out to the two of you. Just know we do feel your pain...Hugs

arlen and sandy hoffarth

January 2, 2008

to don mary and family may he be in peace with the lord

Chuck Scherbarth

January 1, 2008

Don, Mary and family. It is without doubt one of the sadist days I have known. I will miss Brian dearly. I am trying hard to find the words to describe my feelings. I hope he has found peace withing. And he is once again united with his mother. I loved you Brian.

Larry and Elvira Kau

January 1, 2008

Our condolences to Mary, Donnie and family in the untimely death of Brian. His suffering and struggles have ended, and we hope your hearts are filled with fond memories of his time with you.

Cathy Bronk

January 1, 2008

Brian, I remember your life when you beamed with laughter and joy. I remember you doing stuff with your dad, and bragging about beating him at some game---I remember you running in the woods catching firefly's-how you loved your pets. For me personally, I remember how you took that little deaf kid under your wing and made him your brother. Thank you for that.
Our peace with your death, now comes with the knowledge that you now are able to to experience that freedom in your soul once again.
Love, Cathy

Desiree Wendt

January 1, 2008

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)
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