Adrian Malcolm Hassall

2 years have gone by, but not a day has passed without remembering the love and joy you bought into my life. I was truly blessed to have you as my son.
Love you always - Mum

Daddy I miss you. But i will see you again one day. I understand your in a better place now, and i believe God sent for you at a younger age, because of how special you are that you earned happiness for eternity. You are with me always.
-Your daughter

Adrian,
I was blessed to know you and to know how you loved God and Jesus Christ. I know you are ever in their presence now and free from all pain and suffering! Praise be to God!

For my one and only son who will always be with me in spirit until we meet again.



I have carried out your last wishes, and see you and your Dad in my mind every time I look at Rodney's Pillar from my lounge window.

I miss you so very much and will never stop loving you.


MUM xxx

My perfectly imperfect English Gentleman!

Yesterday 3rd, you left me 3 months ago, you left in body. You will stay in my heart and keep with me in spirit for all my days.

I kiss and smile with you daily - i love you my Darling, my English Gentleman, till we meet again.

I love you,
Max
xoxo

such a lovely person. I remember you helping me with my high school math, and taking the time to have a conversation with me and Sean when were young, in a room full of adult conversation we couldn't interact with, then doing the same with my son years later.
A true gentle soul.Rest In Peace Adrian.

Sabrina, Andrew and Brandon (part of the Legan clan)

We will always remember you as our fantastic friend during our stay in Lagos. Rest in peace Adrian.

Truly a kind and gentle person. You will be missed. May you rest in peace.

Respectfully,
Deena - Landmark Colleague

Adrian, You have lived a wonderful life, however, one that ended too soon. You will be forever remembered and greatly missed. Reunited with you Dad may you RIP.

A SALUTE TO ADRIAN

Adrian Hassall was a dear friend of mine.
He was my boss for a period of time

The best years I had were working with him
The team was great and he was a GEM

He treated me fairly all of the time
And often gave me a piece of the dime

Immensely respected by me and others
You could say he was one of my Brothers

He knew the business of Oil & Gas
He was definitely top of the class

He was always a trusted advisor
Not many others were more wiser

Above all - Adrian loved life
His family and soon to be wife

His spirit of kindness and adventure
Will live on beyond his tenure

In fond memory -

Sincerely,
Angela Finney

As a newcomer to Landmark, I had the benefit of Adrian's intelligence and team spirit as a member of my team for all too brief a period. But in that time I also witnessed his strength and grace. From all of his co-workers, we send our prayers for comfort to Adrian's family and loved ones. We are still benefiting from his work today. Carol, Kelli, Sanjay, Russ, Roy, Lani, Shreyas, Prakash, Philemona, Tanjian

RIP Adrian from an old friend from Lagos days.
Charles Thomas

My prayers are with you all. Adrian was always the favorite speaker during the Austin Parkway Elementary Career Day throughout the years. His Indiana Jones outfit and his vivacious personality made his presentations come alive for the students. Everyone could tell how much he enjoyed speaking to the classes!
Paige, Oliver and Lydia... you were a blessing to Adrian! May your happy memories comfort you in the coming weeks and months.
Love,

God Bless all who knew and loved Adrian. May they be comforted in their knowledge of our Lord. May Adrian rest in His loving arms through all eternity and until we are all together again!

Thank you for being a part of our lives and allowing us to be a part of yours.
Our love and support go out to your loved ones.

Sandi, Lauren and Ryan

In memorium:

A Psalm of Life
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

What the Heart of the Young Man Said to the Psalmist

Tell me not, in mournful numbers,
"Life is but an empty dream!"
For the soul is dead that slumbers,
And things are not what they seem.

Life is real! Life is earnest!
And the grave is not its goal;
"Dust thou art, to dust returnest,"
Was not spoken of the soul.

Not enjoyment, and not sorrow,
Is our destined end or way;
But to act, that each to-morrow
Finds us farther than to-day.

Art is long, and Time is fleeting,
And our hearts, though stout and brave,
Still, like muffled drums, are beating
Funeral marches to the grave.

In the world's broad field of battle,
In the bivouac of Life,
Be not like dumb, driven cattle!
Be a hero in the strife!

Trust no Future, howe'er pleasant!
Let the dead Past bury its dead!
Act,--act in the living Present!
Heart within, and God o'erhead!

Lives of great men all remind us
We can make our lives sublime,
And, departing, leave behind us
Footprints on the sands of time;

Footprints, that perhaps another,
Sailing o'er life's solemn main,
A forlorn and shipwrecked brother,
Seeing, shall take heart again.

Let us, then, be up and doing,
With a heart for any fate;
Still achieving, still pursuing
Learn to labor and to wait.