Woke up early thinking of you I miss you I would love to hear you play me some music and sing, or just tell a story and laugh that funny little laugh you had.
We are sadden to hear of the passing of Wart...Our thoughts and Prayers goes out to all of the Family. Mom (Martha) spent the afternoon telling me stories of her dear sister Nancy and all of her children, she said Nancy is there in Heaven waiting to take his hand...Love to All
My father William Douglas Roberts aka “Wart” came from a family of nicknames, the love for music, UK Basketball, Dodge trucks and life. He had a way to make you smile without trying and we all remember something that can make us smile. I heard when he was younger he took Tommy Joes milkshake and pretended the straw was broke and handed it back to Tommy Joe empty. I know I’ve done that myself, I didn’t realize how much in common I had with my Dad until the stories become revealing. I know today my Dad would rather us all come together to support one another in the good times and in the hard times to celebrate his life. He mentioned for months when he got better and the weather warmed up he was going fishing, the weather got warm and Dad’s gone fishing now and one day we’ll see him again with the biggest fish and huge appetite. I want to thank everyone for coming out to celebrate my dad’s life.
I remember you, my brother as leaves has begun to fall. I listen in the twilight for your reverberate call. I walk the hillsides and in gray mist again the fire that warmed us when we were kids. I close my eyes and see your lovely face. For now I am awaiting you in our old home place. The summer has ended and we are far apart, I can always find you in the heavens of my heart. I will think of you, my brother, when the fields are covered with snow. Wishing you were with us to never let us go.