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  • In Loving Memory of Monica Muna Kazan-Scheck

    In Loving Memory of Monica Muna Kazan-Scheck

    In Loving Memory of Monica Muna Kazan-Scheck

    With profound sorrow and heartfelt remembrance, we honor the life of 62-year-old Monica Muna Kazan-Scheck, whose life was tragically taken on the evening of February 24, 2026, in the peaceful community of Fairfield Harbour.

    Monica’s passing has left an immeasurable void in the hearts of her family, friends, and neighbors. A woman of grace, strength, and quiet resilience, she carried herself with warmth that drew people in and compassion that made them feel seen and valued. To know Monica was to experience kindness in its truest form.

    At 62, Monica had built a life rich in experiences, relationships, and meaningful moments. She was a woman who understood the importance of connection — whether through heartfelt conversations shared over coffee, thoughtful gestures that brightened someone’s day, or simply offering a listening ear when it was needed most. Her presence was steady and reassuring, a source of comfort to those fortunate enough to call her family or friend.

    Fairfield Harbour, known for its calm waters and close-knit atmosphere, was more than just a place she lived — it was a community she helped shape through her warmth and neighborly spirit. She valued peace, cherished simple joys, and embraced the beauty of everyday life. Those who encountered her remember her welcoming smile and the sincerity that defined her character.

    The tragic circumstances of her passing have shaken the community deeply. It is always difficult to comprehend when a life so full of love and promise is taken unexpectedly. Yet even in grief, Monica’s legacy shines brightly. Her life was not defined by the manner of her death, but by the compassion she extended, the strength she embodied, and the love she gave so freely.

    To her family, Monica was a cornerstone — a source of unwavering support, wisdom, and devotion. She celebrated milestones, offered guidance through challenges, and stood firmly beside those she loved. The memories she leaves behind — holidays filled with laughter, conversations filled with insight, and quiet moments filled with understanding — will forever be treasured.

    As we mourn her loss, we also celebrate the beautiful life she lived. We remember the way she made others feel important, the gentle encouragement she offered, and the resilience she demonstrated throughout her years. Though her physical presence is gone, the imprint of her love remains.

    May her family find strength in one another and comfort in the outpouring of support that surrounds them. May her friends honor her memory by carrying forward the kindness and compassion she modeled every day. And may Monica Muna Kazan-Scheck rest in eternal peace, her spirit forever woven into the hearts of those who knew and loved her.

    Her life mattered. Her love mattered. And her memory will endure.

  • In Loving Memory of Mynoviah Tinsley

    In Loving Memory of Mynoviah Tinsley

    In Loving Memory of Mynoviah Tinsley

    With hearts weighed down by grief and disbelief, we remember and honor the life of 43-year-old Mynoviah Tinsley, whose tragic passing in Snellville has left her family devastated and a community searching for answers.

    On a quiet morning along Anderson Valley Drive, what began as a routine dispatch call quickly unfolded into a heartbreaking discovery. Officers with the DeKalb County Police Department responded to the home, where they found Mynoviah unresponsive. Despite the efforts of authorities and first responders, she was pronounced deceased at the scene. The DeKalb County Medical Examiner’s Office later identified her as the victim, and her cause and manner of death remain pending as investigations continue.

    While details surrounding the circumstances are still under review, what remains undeniable is the profound loss felt by those who loved her. Beyond the headlines and ongoing investigation was a woman whose life carried meaning, relationships, and memories that cannot be measured.

    Mynoviah was 43 years old — a woman who had lived, loved, and left an imprint on the people around her. To her family, she was more than a name in a report. She was a daughter, a relative, a friend — someone whose laughter filled rooms, whose presence brought comfort, and whose absence now leaves an aching void. Those who knew her speak of her strength and spirit, of the quiet ways she showed care, and of the moments shared that now feel even more precious.

    Her passing has sent shockwaves through her community. Neighbors who once exchanged greetings now stand united in sorrow. Friends struggle to reconcile the tragedy with the vibrant life they remember. In times like these, grief is heavy and questions linger, but love endures.

    As investigators work diligently to determine exactly what happened, her family is left to navigate an unimaginable loss. They deserve compassion, privacy, and support as they mourn. In honoring Mynoviah’s memory, we focus not solely on the tragic circumstances of her death, but on the life she lived — a life that mattered.

    May her loved ones find strength in one another. May they hold tightly to the memories that bring comfort amid the pain. And may the community surround them with kindness and care during this difficult time.

    Rest peacefully, Mynoviah Tinsley. Your life will not be forgotten, and your memory will forever remain in the hearts of those who loved you.

  • In Loving Memory of Joseph Boutros

    In Loving Memory of Joseph Boutros

    In Loving Memory of Joseph Boutros

    With heavy hearts and profound sorrow, we remember the life of Joseph Boutros, a 21-year-old college football player from Bohemia whose life was tragically cut short in Newport. His sudden passing has left his family, friends, teammates, and all who knew him grappling with unimaginable grief.

    Joseph was a dedicated student at Salve Regina University, where he pursued his education while proudly representing his school on the football field. As a student-athlete, he exemplified discipline, perseverance, and teamwork. Those who watched him play saw not only his athletic ability, but also his heart — the determination in every practice, the commitment to his teammates, and the pride he carried in wearing his school’s colors.

    Originally from Bohemia, New York, Joseph was known for his warm spirit and respectful nature. He was the kind of young man who brought light into a room with his presence. Friends describe him as loyal and dependable — someone who could always be counted on for encouragement, laughter, or a listening ear. To his family, he was a beloved son whose dreams and potential stretched far beyond the horizon.

    According to the Newport Police Department, Joseph was found unconscious in a snow-covered car in a parking lot on Monday. Authorities later confirmed that he died from carbon monoxide poisoning. The heartbreaking circumstances of his passing serve as a solemn reminder of how fragile life can be, especially during harsh winter conditions.

    Yet beyond the tragedy lies a life that mattered deeply. Joseph was only 21, but in his short time, he built meaningful relationships and created lasting memories. He understood the value of hard work and carried himself with humility and strength. His teammates will remember the battles fought side by side on the field. His classmates will remember his presence in lecture halls and campus grounds. His loved ones will remember his voice, his smile, and the dreams he carried for the future.

    As the Salve Regina community and his hometown mourn this devastating loss, they also celebrate the young man Joseph was — driven, compassionate, and full of promise. Though his journey ended far too soon, his impact will continue to echo in the hearts of those who loved him.

    May his family find comfort in the outpouring of support surrounding them. May his teammates honor him in every snap and every victory. And may the memory of Joseph Boutros forever remind us to cherish each day, to look out for one another, and to hold our loved ones close.

    Rest peacefully, Joseph. Your light will never be forgotten.

  • In Loving Memory of Antione Alexander

    In Loving Memory of Antione Alexander

    In Loving Memory of Antione Alexander

    With heavy hearts and profound sorrow, we remember the life of 32-year-old Antione Alexander, a devoted Security Supervisor whose life was tragically cut short on Tuesday afternoon in a senseless act of violence. His passing has sent shockwaves through his family, colleagues, friends, and the wider community, leaving behind grief that words can scarcely capture.

    At just 32 years old, Antione was a man in his prime — full of strength, ambition, and quiet determination. He approached life with responsibility and purpose, embracing his role not only as a professional but as someone others could rely on. As a Security Supervisor, Antione understood the weight of his position. He was entrusted with the safety of others, and he carried that duty with diligence, integrity, and pride. He believed in protecting people, in standing watch so that others could feel secure.

    To those who worked alongside him, Antione was more than a supervisor — he was a leader. He led not by intimidation, but by example. He treated others with respect, offered guidance when needed, and stepped in without hesitation during moments of uncertainty. His calm demeanor and steady presence made him someone colleagues could trust. He valued teamwork and understood that true leadership was rooted in service.

    Beyond his professional life, Antione was a son, a family member, and a friend whose love ran deep. His family remembers him as someone who showed up — in times of celebration and in times of hardship. He offered support without being asked and carried himself with a quiet strength that reassured those around him. His laughter, his wisdom, and even his simple everyday presence are now memories that will be held close and cherished.

    Friends describe Antione as loyal and dependable. He was the kind of person who answered late-night calls, who offered a listening ear, and who believed in standing by the people he cared about. He understood the importance of community and connection, and he nurtured those bonds with sincerity.

    The violence that took Antione’s life has left many grappling with anger and disbelief. It is difficult to comprehend how someone so committed to safeguarding others could become a victim of such a tragic act. Yet even in the face of this senseless loss, those who loved him are choosing to remember the fullness of his life — not just the tragedy of his death.

    Antione’s legacy is not defined by the manner in which he was taken from this world. It is defined by the values he upheld: responsibility, courage, loyalty, and love. It is defined by the countless shifts he worked to ensure others’ safety, the conversations he shared, the advice he gave, and the moments of kindness that may have seemed small at the time but meant everything to someone else.

    As we reflect on his life, we are reminded of how fragile time can be and how important it is to cherish those around us. Antione’s story is a call to hold our loved ones a little closer, to speak words of appreciation freely, and to live with intention and compassion.

    To his family, may you find strength in the love that surrounds you. May the memories of Antione’s steady presence and unwavering dedication bring moments of comfort amid the pain. And may his spirit continue to guide and inspire you in the days ahead.

    Though his life was cut far too short, Antione Alexander’s impact will endure. He will be remembered as a protector, a leader, and a man who lived with purpose. His name will be spoken with respect. His memory will be carried with love.

    Rest in peace, Antione. You are deeply missed and forever remembered.

  • In Loving Memory of Anna Kepner

    In Loving Memory of Anna Kepner

    In Loving Memory of Anna Kepner

    With broken hearts and deep sorrow, we remember the precious life of 18-year-old Anna Kepner, whose passing has left her family, friends, and all who loved her in unimaginable grief. Anna’s life — filled with promise, warmth, and youthful dreams — was tragically cut short in November aboard a ship operated by Carnival Cruise Line, a place meant for joy, relaxation, and cherished memories.

    At just 18 years old, Anna stood on the threshold of adulthood. She carried within her the excitement of new beginnings, the anticipation of future milestones, and the boundless energy that comes with youth. Those who knew her best describe a young woman whose smile could brighten any room and whose presence brought comfort and light to those around her. She was vibrant, compassionate, and deeply loved.

    Anna was a daughter whose bond with her family was rooted in love and laughter. She brought joy into her home through her kindness, her thoughtful gestures, and her unique sense of humor. Whether sharing quiet conversations or celebrating life’s big moments, Anna made her family feel connected and cherished. The loss of such a bright light leaves an emptiness that words cannot fully express.

    To her friends, Anna was loyal and genuine. She had a natural ability to make others feel included and understood. She celebrated her friends’ successes, stood beside them during challenges, and created memories that will now be held even closer. From late-night talks to spontaneous adventures, she embraced life with an open heart.

    The tragedy of her passing — occurring in a setting designed for happiness and escape — makes the grief even more difficult to comprehend. A cruise ship is meant to carry families toward laughter and unforgettable experiences, not heartbreak. Yet even in the face of such sorrow, Anna’s loved ones are choosing to remember the fullness of her life rather than the pain of her final moments.

    Anna had dreams that stretched far beyond her 18 years. She envisioned a future shaped by passion and purpose. Whether it was education, career aspirations, travel, or simply building meaningful relationships, she approached her life with hope and curiosity. Though those dreams were left unfinished, the love she gave and the impact she made endure.

    In times of profound loss, it can feel impossible to find solid ground. But Anna’s life reminds us of the importance of treasuring every moment and holding close the people we love. Her story calls us to live with kindness, to speak our love freely, and to honor those we have lost by carrying forward the best parts of who they were.

    To Anna’s family, may you find comfort in the outpouring of support that surrounds you. May the memories of her laughter, her warmth, and her bright spirit offer moments of peace amid the pain. Grief is a reflection of deep love, and Anna was deeply, deeply loved.

    Though her life was far too brief, Anna Kepner’s spirit will never fade. She will be remembered in the stories shared at family gatherings, in the quiet moments of reflection, and in every act of compassion inspired by her gentle heart.

    Forever 18. Forever cherished. Forever loved.

  • In Loving Memory of Christian Andreacchio

    In Loving Memory of Christian Andreacchio

    In Loving Memory of Christian Andreacchio

    With enduring love and unwavering remembrance, we honor the life of Christian Andreacchio — a devoted son, a protective brother, a loyal friend, and a hardworking young man whose life ended far too soon in Meridian on February 26, 2014. More than a decade has passed since that heartbreaking day, yet his name continues to echo in conversations about justice, truth, and a family’s relentless pursuit of answers.

    Christian was just 21 years old, standing on the threshold of a future filled with promise. Ambitious and determined, he had already begun carving out a path for himself as a towboat deckhand, embracing the demanding work with pride and resilience. Those who knew him best describe a young man who was not afraid of hard work — someone who believed in earning his way, building something meaningful, and taking care of the people he loved.

    As a son, Christian was deeply cherished. He shared a bond with his mother and family that was rooted in love, trust, and fierce loyalty. He was the kind of son who called home, who showed up, who carried both gratitude and protectiveness in his heart. To his family, he was not defined by headlines or controversy — he was defined by his laugh, his determination, and the way his presence could light up a room.

    As a brother, he was both confidant and protector. He offered guidance when needed and humor when spirits were low. His friendships were equally strong. Christian valued authenticity and loyalty, and he returned those qualities tenfold. He had a natural ability to connect with people, to make them feel seen and heard. He dreamed big, worked hard, and loved deeply.

    The circumstances surrounding Christian’s passing have never faded quietly into the background. Instead, they have remained a source of pain and persistent questions for those who loved him most. Over the years, his family’s unwavering commitment to seeking clarity has transformed grief into advocacy. Their voices have carried Christian’s name far beyond Meridian, ensuring that he is remembered not only as a young man lost too soon, but as a life that mattered profoundly.

    More than ten years later, Christian’s story continues to resonate. It speaks to the enduring strength of a mother’s love, the unbreakable bond of family, and the belief that every life deserves truth and dignity. His memory has become a symbol of resilience — a reminder that love does not diminish with time and that remembrance itself can be an act of courage.

    Yet beyond the public conversations and calls for justice, there remains the simple, irreplaceable truth of who Christian was: a 21-year-old with dreams still forming, laughter still echoing, and a future that should have stretched out before him. He was a young man who worked hard, loved his family fiercely, and believed in building a life he could be proud of.

    Today, we remember Christian Andreacchio not only in sorrow but in love. We remember his smile. We remember his determination. We remember the moments — both ordinary and extraordinary — that now live on in the hearts of those who knew him best. His life, though brief, left a mark that time cannot erase.

    To his family, may you continue to find strength in one another and in the countless people who stand beside you in remembrance. May Christian’s spirit live on in every shared story, every quiet reflection, and every step taken in pursuit of truth.

    Gone too soon, but never forgotten.
    Forever loved. Forever remembered.

  • In Loving Memory of Malcolm Harris

    In Loving Memory of Malcolm Harris

    In Loving Memory of Malcolm Harris

    With profound sorrow and heavy hearts, we remember 25-year-old Malcolm Harris, a beloved son, cherished family member, and loyal friend whose life was tragically cut short in Jackson. His sudden and heartbreaking passing has left his loved ones reeling with grief, struggling to come to terms with a loss that feels both unreal and unbearably painful.

    At just 25 years old, Malcolm had so much life ahead of him — dreams still unfolding, goals still within reach, and countless memories yet to be made. Though his time here was brief, the love he gave and the connections he built were deep and lasting. Those who knew him best speak of a young man who carried both strength and sensitivity, someone who cared deeply for the people in his life and never hesitated to show it.

    As a son, Malcolm was a source of pride and joy. His family remembers his laughter filling their home, his determination to find his own path, and the quiet ways he showed love — whether through a phone call, a helping hand, or simply his steady presence. He shared a bond with his loved ones that cannot be broken, even by death. The lessons he learned at home shaped the man he became, and in return, he gave his family memories they will treasure forever.

    To his friends, Malcolm was dependable and genuine. He had a way of bringing people together, of lightening heavy moments with humor, and of offering encouragement when it was needed most. He valued loyalty and authenticity, and he surrounded himself with people who shared those same values. Whether it was through long conversations, shared ambitions, or everyday moments that now feel priceless, Malcolm left an indelible mark on the hearts of those around him.

    His tragic passing has left many searching for answers, grappling with questions that may never be fully resolved. In times like these, grief can feel overwhelming — a storm of disbelief, anger, sadness, and longing. Yet amid that pain, there is also love. So much love. The depth of this sorrow reflects the depth of the impact Malcolm had during his 25 years of life.

    As we remember Malcolm Harris, we choose to focus not only on the tragedy of his passing, but on the beauty of his life. We remember his smile, his aspirations, his kindness, and the unique spirit that made him who he was. We remember the way he showed up for the people he cared about and the quiet strength he carried within him.

    Though his life was cut short, his legacy endures in the stories shared by family and friends, in the values he embodied, and in the love that continues to surround his name. His memory will live on in every laugh recalled, every tear shed in remembrance, and every act of compassion inspired by the example he set.

    To Malcolm’s family, may you find comfort in one another and in the countless lives he touched. May you hold tight to the memories that bring warmth amid the pain. And may you feel supported by a community that mourns alongside you.

    Malcolm Harris will be deeply missed, forever remembered, and always loved. May he rest in eternal peace.

  • In Loving Memory of Deandre Montgomery Sr.

    In Loving Memory of Deandre Montgomery Sr.

    In Loving Memory of Deandre Montgomery Sr.

    With profound sadness and heartfelt remembrance, we honor the life of Deandre Montgomery Sr., 38, whose life was tragically taken in the early morning hours of February 23, 2026, in Lakeland. His sudden and heartbreaking passing has left an immeasurable void in the hearts of his family, friends, and all who knew and loved him. Though his time on this earth was far too short, the impact he made during his 38 years will continue to echo through the lives he touched.

    Deandre was more than a name in a headline — he was a son, a father, a brother, a friend, and a pillar of strength to many. Those closest to him knew him as a man of quiet resilience and unwavering devotion to his family. As a father, he carried his title with pride and purpose. His children were the light of his life, and everything he did was rooted in his desire to provide for them, guide them, and love them unconditionally. The “Sr.” he carried behind his name was more than a suffix — it was a badge of honor, a reflection of the legacy he was building through his son and the values he worked hard to instill.

    Family meant everything to Deandre. He showed up — in the big moments and the small ones. Whether it was celebrating milestones, offering advice, lending a helping hand, or simply sharing laughter around the table, his presence brought comfort and warmth. He had a way of making people feel safe and understood, and his loyalty to those he loved never wavered.

    Friends remember Deandre as dependable and genuine. He had a steady spirit and a generous heart. He believed in standing up for what was right and supporting those who needed him most. His smile could lighten a room, and his sense of humor — sometimes playful, sometimes subtle — created memories that will now be cherished even more deeply.

    The tragedy of that February morning in Lakeland has shaken the community. It serves as a painful reminder of how fragile life can be and how quickly everything can change. In the wake of such sorrow, those who loved Deandre are leaning on one another, drawing strength from shared memories and from the love he poured into their lives.

    As we remember Deandre Montgomery Sr., we choose not to define him by the way his life ended, but by the way he lived it. We remember his determination. We remember his love for his children. We remember his laughter, his advice, his quiet strength, and the countless moments of kindness that may never make headlines but meant the world to someone.

    His legacy lives on in his children, who carry his name, his spirit, and the lessons he taught them. It lives on in the stories his family will continue to tell, in the values he upheld, and in the love that will forever bind them together.

    To his family, may you find comfort in knowing that Deandre’s life mattered deeply. May you feel his presence in the memories you hold close and in the love that surrounds you during this difficult time. Grief is the price we pay for love, and the depth of this loss is a testament to how deeply he was loved.

    Though he is no longer physically with us, Deandre Montgomery Sr.’s spirit endures — in every life he touched, in every heart that carries his memory, and in every act of love done in his honor.

    Rest in peace, Deandre. You will never be forgotten.

  • In Loving Memory of Nicole Elizabeth

    In Loving Memory of Nicole Elizabeth

    In Loving Memory of Nicole Elizabeth Freeman, 50, of Garrison, Minnesota 

    It is with deep sorrow and heavy hearts that we remember and honor the life of Nicole Elizabeth Freeman, 50, of Garrison, Minnesota, who tragically lost her life in a head-on collision on Tuesday morning, February 24, 2026. Nicole’s life was taken far too soon on an icy stretch of Highway 169 in Mille Lacs County, amid treacherous winter driving conditions that impacted so many that day.

    Nicole’s passing has left an unfillable void in the hearts of her family, friends, and the close-knit community she called home. A beloved daughter, sister, friend, and neighbor, she was known for her kind spirit, gentle heart, and unwavering willingness to lend a helping hand to anyone in need. Her presence brought comfort, her laughter brought light, and her compassion left a lasting mark on everyone fortunate enough to know her.

    Born with a caring soul and a quiet strength, Nicole lived her life with intention and warmth. She believed deeply in the importance of family and community. Whether it was sharing a warm meal, offering words of encouragement, or simply sitting beside someone during a difficult time, Nicole gave of herself freely and without hesitation. She had a remarkable ability to make others feel seen, heard, and valued.

    Those who knew Nicole best remember her love for simple joys — peaceful mornings with a cup of coffee, long conversations filled with laughter, and the beauty of Minnesota’s changing seasons. Winter may have brought harsh conditions that day, but Nicole herself was a source of constant warmth. She carried a steady resilience through life’s challenges and faced each day with quiet grace.

    Her tragic accident serves as a heartbreaking reminder of how fragile life can be, especially during the unpredictable winter months. Yet even in tragedy, Nicole’s legacy endures. It lives on in the memories shared around kitchen tables, in the stories retold with both tears and smiles, and in the countless acts of kindness inspired by her example.

    Family meant everything to Nicole. She cherished time spent with loved ones, celebrating milestones, holidays, and ordinary days made extraordinary simply by being together. She was a steady presence — dependable, thoughtful, and deeply devoted. Her love was constant and unconditional, a guiding light for those closest to her.

    Friends describe Nicole as genuine and selfless. She never sought recognition for her goodness; she simply lived it. Her empathy was instinctive, her generosity natural. In moments of hardship, she was often the first to show up and the last to leave. Her strength was not loud, but it was powerful — rooted in compassion and unwavering loyalty.

    As the community mourns this devastating loss, they also celebrate a life that, though cut short, was beautifully lived. Nicole’s impact cannot be measured in years alone, but in the depth of love she shared and the lives she touched. Fifty years may feel far too brief, but within those years was a lifetime of meaning, connection, and heartfelt devotion.

    In the quiet that follows such tragedy, we hold tightly to the memory of Nicole Elizabeth Freeman — her smile, her kindness, her steady presence. Though she is no longer physically with us, her spirit remains woven into the fabric of the community she loved so dearly.

    May her family find comfort in the outpouring of love that surrounds them. May her friends continue to honor her through acts of kindness and compassion. And may Nicole rest in eternal peace, forever remembered, forever cherished, and forever missed.

  • In Loving Memory of Rolan Tomlison

    In Loving Memory of Rolan Tomlison

    In Loving Memory of Rolan Tomlison

    In the quiet hours of Tuesday morning, along the stretch of U.S. Highway 62 near Lubbock, a tragic accident claimed the life of 45-year-old Rolan Tomlison of Brownfield. The heartbreaking news, confirmed by the Texas Department of Public Safety, has left family, friends, and the wider community mourning the sudden and devastating loss of a man whose life meant so much to so many.

    At 45 years old, Rolan was in the prime of his life — a man shaped by experience, strengthened by challenges, and guided by deep love for those closest to him. He was known for his steady character, his strong work ethic, and his unwavering commitment to family and friends. Rolan carried himself with quiet confidence and humility, earning the respect of everyone who crossed his path.

    To his family, Rolan was a source of strength and stability. He was a devoted son, a loving father, a caring partner, and a loyal relative whose presence anchored those around him. His love was expressed not just in words, but in action — in the sacrifices he made, the support he offered, and the time he gave so freely. He believed in showing up, in keeping his promises, and in protecting the people he loved.

    Friends remember Rolan as dependable and genuine. He was the kind of man who would lend a hand without hesitation, offer advice when asked, and share laughter that made difficult days a little lighter. Whether through work, shared hobbies, or simple everyday conversations, he built bonds that were sincere and lasting. His absence leaves a silence that is deeply felt.

    The early morning tragedy on U.S. Highway 62 has shaken both Brownfield and the surrounding communities. What should have been another ordinary start to the day turned into an unimaginable loss. The road that connects towns and carries countless travelers became the setting of a moment that forever changed the lives of those who loved Rolan.

    Yet even in sorrow, there is gratitude for the years he lived and the memories he created. His life was not defined by the tragedy of its ending, but by the integrity, kindness, and dedication that marked every chapter before it. He leaves behind a legacy of hard work, loyalty, and quiet compassion.

    As the community gathers in support of the Tomlison family, there is a shared understanding of how fragile life can be. In small towns especially, loss is personal. It echoes in familiar places, in daily routines, and in conversations that begin with disbelief and end with tears. But it also brings people together — united in remembrance and love.

    To the family of Rolan Tomlison, may you find comfort in one another and strength in the outpouring of care that surrounds you. May cherished memories bring peace in the days ahead, and may his spirit continue to guide and inspire you.

    Rest in peace, Rolan Tomlison. Your life mattered deeply. You will be forever missed, always remembered, and eternally loved.