I have heard a lot about you. I am sorry I don't remember you. I was only 11 months when you passed over. I know that you prayed hard, early in the morning, and you were the official wood chopper. I know that I have curly hair like you. I know that you were a quiet man, in fact people say that you let them run all over you. I don't believe that. I know you were just nice, and of a gentle spirit. I look at Grandpa Baca and I see you, for he is the same way. I often hear that I am the same way. I don't think that is bad. I remember one time at a family gathering, I was about 4 or 5 years old, every one was crying, I did not know why, I just remember my aunts talking and crying about Gabriel. I miss not knowing you, I know it was hard what you did, and I know you had no choice to go. I know that you never wanted to hurt anyone, I think sometimes, that it was a blessing you left early. I know that a lot of people saw a lot and suffered a lot. I know that you are in heaven waiting for us. I know that Grandma Baca joined you a couple of years ago. I kind of think Grandpa wants to go, I know he misses Grandma and you. I don't know much more, except that you were loved. Give Grandma a kiss for me, And touch Jesus, I am sure we will see you soon. Your nephew Tom Brown

 

A memorial from Pastor Thomas E. Brown Veterans' Day 2000

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