Greg Turner
June 19, 2009
Turner, Greg, 55, carpenter, died Friday, June 19, 2009. Memorial service, 1:00 P.M., Tuesday, June 23, Downing Lahey Mortuary West. Preceded in death by father, William, and brother, Travis. Survivors: wife, Carol; children, Keith Turner (Angela) of MS, Patricia Aguilera (Victor) of Goddard, Kimberly Vance (David) of Wichita, Mary Turner of Rose Hill; mother, Mary Jones (Glenn) of MS; sister, Elaine Douglas (Randy) of Biloxi, MS; brother, Wayne Turner (Nancy) of CA; 6 grandchildren; 3 step-grandchildren.
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hey JACKSON, i’m already missing you, you know we (you,butchie,andme) were the trio of 1953! Now, you’ve got to really behave, being with granddaddy,grandmama,aunt jeanette,uncle danny, uncle kenneth, uncle jr, uncle richard,and brother travis. I know you’ve seen them, and they look GOOD! we’re sending hugs and kisses up there to all of you. WE LOVE & MISS YOU! no more JACKSON!
Dear Daddy, Its been 3 months now since you went away. My heart aches like it was yesterday. I keep waiting for the phone to ring for me to remind you to take your medicine and things will be ok. I still have a lot of hate in my heart…hate for the doctors, hate for the hospital, and I must admit I am a little angry with you. Why did you have to leave me so soon…we werent done arguing the way we do. The kids miss you oh so very much. They ask me questions and such. I tell them they can still talk to you but they get angry when they dont hear from you. How can we go on without missing you. Oh Daddy dear how I miss you!
Go Raiders!!!!!!!! I love you and will always miss you. Tell both papa Bill and my dad that i miss them and allway will. Your favorit nice MINDY 6-22-09
missing him already but i know i can still talk to him because i know were he is at with Travis and dad. so i can talk one time and talk to them all prayers have been answered he is in no more pain thanks all prayers one of his sisters elaine
A mothers love for a child as only a mother can know. A mother is like a beautiful rose. And small pebbles bring out the beauty of the rose. As time goes on, the pebble may separate from the rose. But, with tender love and care, that pebble will blossom again and again. And many times, will create roses of its own. For us, they are called grandchildren. Sometimes the pebble rolls away, never to be seen again. The mother rose may weep and wither, but with the right care will once again be as beautiful as ever. So, dont forget to stop and smell the roses. A mothers love for a child will always live on Greg was one of my special pebbles. Always love, Mom
Hey couz…You will be missed very much..You better behave or uncle Richard and uncle Jr will get you…lol Love you
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Gregory Keith Turner Sr. Son, brother, husband, father, grandfather and friend to many. He was the person to give you the shirt off his back. Loved his family more than his own life. We could always see that when he came to visit or we went to visit him, there was ALWAYS tears and trembling when he had to leave his family. If there was anything he would have to say if he were to know that his time was near, it would be for everyone to consider your family with great love for one another.