Jordan W Culbertson

My son’s life began with me, a memory that is experienced once in a lifetime. Unendurably life seems to be pushing time further and further away from that one moment. Desperately wanting time to rewind itself back to that moment in the beginning of his life. A moment I long for and hold so dear. Death may not frighten me but my fear is of that loneliness of being separated not only from my children but also from the moments Moments I will take and a…. moment I will fear. I fear no longer that one moment in time that will come. My only boy succumbed to his pain brought on by wickedness. When that moment arrives I know I will be greeted by my boy. I know with all my heart he is safe and at peace. He is free to rip through heaven on a 4 wheeler guaranteed not to break down. Where I once had hopes and dreams seems so useless now… Life became to long without my boy here to share what would make me happy.

I will never forget that you were my first love as was I yours. You were a great person and are so missed by TOO many....