John Regan
A candle was lit in remembrance
Birth date: Mar 4, 1983 Death date: Sep 27, 2018
Obituary SHALERSVILLE Jason D. Bresaw, 35 years of age, passed away Thursday September 27, 2018. Jason was born in Wichita, Kansas on March 4, 1983, the loving son of Daniel J. and Cynthia L. (Richey) Bresaw. Jason has been a res Read Obituary
A candle was lit in remembrance
son, that was exactly right... no more struggles... today i was so blue....i know i will have the ups and downs going forward until i truly can let him go... but seeing it in print, the way you put it... it was a comfort .... love you son...
Sending you, Cindy and your family my deepest sympathy. He is made new!
May the simple glow of candle light offer solace as this time of grief melds into Reality. Your LOSS is Real, the Pain is True, but the Glory is His! REST in PEACE Jason!
So sorry for your loss Josh all of you are in Sam & I thoughts & prayers❣🙏
I am so sorry to hear of your great loss. Recently I lost my dear mother, and within 30 days I also lost my dearmother-in-law. What helped us during this time period was the comfort from the Holy Bible, like at Isaiah 25verse 8 - "The Sovereign Lord will swallow up death forever, and wipe away the tears from all faces." Also atRevelation 21 verse 4 we find God's promise to remove both pain and death. For more comfort, I turn to thewebsite at: www.jw.org (Search: Comfort)
Jason, you were one of a kind, son... one beautiful shiny gem in an ocean of ordinary...your precious funny spirit, your hilarious sense of humor, your joyous nature, your tenacity in the face of challenge after challenge, your willingness to trudge on when it seemed as if everything in the universe was being thrown at you...you brave brave brave little soul... We learned so much from you my beautiful beautiful sweet funny little boy... Its hard to grieve when I look at that happy little face of yours and I know... I KNOW.... that, THAT is WHO YOU STILL ARE... your vessel may have failed you, but my guess... my DEEPEST HOPE... is that precious little happy spirit of yours is now FREE...and ripping it up up there with grandma and grandpa, and great grandma and great grandpa...and your Uncle Danny... that happy face of yours will keep me smiling forever when i feel blue... I know you are free little one... I am so happy i got to be your mom...i will love you forever...and long for the day when I get to see you again... whole...as you were intended to be...
Jason, it hurts for you to be gone but I'm relieved that you will struggle no more. No more poking, prodding. No more surgeon's knife. No more tubes in your throat, no more oxygen. No more pain. What I will choose to focus on is that despite your struggles you always found time to experience joy. It's written all over your face in the picture we chose for your lasting memory. I will try to carry that with me and use it as inspiration to live the same way. I lost most of you 35 years ago and that's what I truly mourn; what could have been. You're at peace now and I'm truly grateful for that. I hope to see you on the other side. Love you brother.