David Leroy Loving III

David Loving was one of the angels God placed in the path on the road to helping me and my two daughters.
He was a very special honest caring human being. Without him, I and possibly even my children may not have survived. He simply listened to my story and believed me. No one else had done that and that belief turned into his cause and he went to battle for us and that effort led to the three of us, I and my daughters to live a safe happy blessed successful life.
I will always hold him near in a special spot in my heart and will be looking for him when I cross over.
If you were blessed enough to have him be your advocate; you were blessed indeed. Goodbye my hero, I´ll see you on the flip side.
Thanks for helping us have our lives,
Jackie

Mr Loving granted me my divorce back in 2009 I worked with his wonderful wife Ms Dixie at the Salvation Army in Waxahachie

I always will remember the great times we shared at UT Law , especially the trips to South padre Island camping & just hanging out!
Rest in peace David

David Hall

Rest in peace, West Point classmate Dave.

My Mother said. Dave do not eat too much prime rib. DAVE SAID SHAKIN IT OVER HERE BOSS! COOL HAND LUKE! R.I.P. DAVE

I remember him well back in the days our office was called Legal Services of North Texas. He was a blast to hang around, and fought long and hard for his clients.

My earliest memory of my grandfather would be when I was tiny, and he was playing with me and the dogs. I was just a young toddler, and I was terrified of animals. He always made sure I felt safe and enjoyed life to the fullest. I'm saddened to see him gone, but I will never forget the greatness he is.

My earliest memory of my grandfather would be when I was tiny, and he was playing with me and the dogs. I was just a young toddler, and I was terrified of animals. He always made sure I felt safe and enjoyed life to the fullest. I'm saddened to see him gone, but I will never forget the greatness he is.

All the jokes he told at band practice. He´d clap his hands, rub them together, and you knew a great joke or story would be next.

Since neither of us had ever played hooky, we decided to skip speech class at the end of our senior year of high school. The speech teacher found us in the music room and laughed with us. We laughed again, 50+ years later.