Asking for your patience and prayers...

[Eddie Horton]

The prayers of my family are with yours. May God bless you and your family during this time.

[muzz]

Dave,

Tell your Dad and your family that you are all in our prayers.

We have all hoped against this, but alas The Warrior is being summoned to a better place, and I truly believe that, considering the circumstances.
I hope for a speedy recovery for the rest of the family.

Take care.

Your Friend Always,

Gary

[ccotenj]

dave,

you are in our thoughts and minds here. even though at times it may seem impossible, i know that you will be able to have the strength to support your family members in what is the most difficult of times.

chris

[Gov]

Dave,

Thoughts and prayers to your family, and god bless!

[davef]

Thanks for all of your kind words and support.

We lost my father on Friday. I held his hand as he took his last breath and we were blessed with a peaceful passing. We miss him dearly but the tremendous pain and suffering he endured for us has ended and I believe he is at peace...

[Rabbi R.]

Ah man just read this thread and would like to wish you and your family my deepest condolance. Stuff like this can sure put life in a different perspective sometimes. I'm not big into religion but my prayers are with you.

[buddhadas]

Dave, You and your family will remain in my thoughts and prayers.

Peace,

Jim

[STRONGBADF1]

Dave and family,

I will keep you in my thoughts and may your life get back to as close as normal as possible.

Take care,
Doug

[sensibull]

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

-Dylan Thomas

[Omanian]

My heart felt condolences

George