Mora Curtis Browning

Update!

I have added a video of Dad through the years on the audio/video page.

Thanks Uncle Jay for your help! The video is awesome!

Here is one of the memories that I have of my Unlce Curtis, we (me.jenny and becky) were only around 4 or 5 years old sitting at Granny's kitchen table coloring, and jenny and becky were fighting of course over who gets what crayon lol and Curtis came into color with us so that everyone would calm down and get along, I still remember I was coloring a picture of a barbie and didnt know what color to make her hair, when Curtis told me to make it pretty brown like mine, because one day that would be me, a pretty dark haired barbie. and now when my 6 year old daughter asks me what color to make her barbie's hair the first answer and response i will ever get is brown, because one day she too will be a pretty brown haired barbie. I will never forget my uncle Curtis, even though I was never really around, when i was he always made it seem like I had been there all along with everyone. And it hurts that such a loving,wonderful man was taken from us. But i know i my heart that he is in sucha better happy place and we will all one day meet again. I love you Curtis! xoxoxo

Its not goodbye, But I will see you later!

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Check out the video and audio page. I added some of Daddy's favorites.  Everytime I hear these songs I think of Daddy. If you knew him, you knew his music.   

Jay & Carol if you can put that video you made of Daddy to YOUTUBE.COM and let me know what you title it I can put it on here.

Dad...so many images come to mind
whenever I speak your name;
It seems without you in my life
things have never been the same.

What happened to those lazy days;
When my life was consumed in you
in your love, and in your smile.

What happened to all those times
when I always looked to you;
No matter what happened in my life
you could make my gray skies blue.

Dad, some days I hear your voice
and turn to see your face;
Yet in my turning...it seems
the sound has been erased.

Dad, who will I turn to for answers
when life does not make sense;
Who will be there to hold me close
when the pieces just don't fit.

Oh, Dad, if I could turn back time
and once more hear your voice;
I'd tell you that out of all the dads
you would still be my choice.

Please always know I love you
and no one can take your place;
Years may come and go
but your memory will never be erased.

Today, Jesus, as You are listening
in your home above;
Would you go and find my daddy
and give him all my love.

Happy Birthday Daddy.............................