Kirby Bass

I worked with Betty Westberry for many years at the phone company in operator services. She worked the 3-10:30pm shift. Every night when she got off she would say, "I´m going home to my bed!" as she walked out. She rode the cab to the Greyhound bus station to go home. When she retired Greyhound gave her a model of the bus she had ridden in for so many years. Betty was a joy to work with and a pleasure to know.

A man that I could count on as a co-worker (former) and friend. I will forever cherish his memories. Rest in peace Kirby.

My old friend, you now receive Heaven's reward. Rest In Peace and enjoy those wings Our Savior has for you. My prayers and condolences to your loved ones and your many other friends left here on earth.

Dear Beth and family, I've known Kirby since 2002 when I became his neighbor. He was my first neighbor that I met, as you can imaging knowing him. He was so friendly and kind to all his neighbors. He had a true love for his fellow neighbors, his community and his country. I have been blessed to have him as my friend for so many years. . .... Thank you Kirby for all the laughter, support and wisdom you shared with me and my boys over the years. You will be greatly missed.

Beth, Gene & Gail,
We are so shocked and very sorry to learn of Kirby's passing from a short illness. He was always so friendly and kind. He will be missed. Our condolences to you & your families.

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

Cheryl, I'm so sorry to hear about your dad passing. I worked with Kirby when he worked at AHCA and he was a true gentleman and joy to be around. May God bless you during this difficult time and bring you peach and strength.

Beth and family, I am so sorry to have read of Mr.Kirby's passing and your loss. My heart goes out to you
"Mr. Bass" was loved by many and will be missed. with love, sheena