Captain Earl Geason
Earl, another year for a birthday, but one person is missing this year, your beloved Dad, he died in May. As I started everyday he would ask for “My Earl” on 5-18-20, your father left. I was happy because everyday he would ask for you and at times crying. Sometimes he would pray and sing hoping he could see you. Now he has left us for a better place. We miss you but God love you best. Your father sings and pray hoping when he finished you’ll be standing over him. Now he has left for a better place and hoping you two meet. Everyday we think of you, wishing we could turn back the clock and see you. You were a loving, humble, good son. One day I will cross that river when I do, I will my Jesus where is “My Earl”.





