Thibodaux, Louisiana
Thibodaux, Louisiana
in memory of
He is my technically, great uncle, but like we don’t usually use those terms. I just say my uncle.
Since I was really young at the time of his death, a lot of my memories around him involves his work with different churches, cause he was a deacon.
He was a very religious man, so that’s mostly what I remember him doing and always being adamant and part of the church.
I mean, churches are just like his thing to me because he was just so developed in his faith. And I mean, whenever I go back [home] and I see the church that we held his funeral at and the churches that he worked at, that’s all I can think.
I don’t really have anything that I wish I could say. I just wish I would have had more time to learn from him and he was a really great man.
He knew so much, and him and my aunt both had lots of loss in their life already. And I just wish I could have really known him more and known him longer since I was so young.