Gloria Gourley
The Jim I will hold in my heart is the little boy who stood on a fence post, doing a Tarzan yell to his friend who lived up the road and waiting for a response. I remember Jim cutting his head when he fell into the bathtub trying to swing on the window curtain. We had a rough upbringing, but we had tons of fun playing in the woods and sneaking material down to grandpa’s pond to build a treehouse. It was great until mom got suspicious and came looking for us! As an adult , Jim was a talented welder and was proud of the work he did. He was also proud of his two beautiful daughters, Tara Nicole and Cara Hope and his son Michael Roy. When Tara passed at the age of 8, Jim took it very hard and never healed from that loss. I pray he is now at peace and reconciled with our parents, grandparents and his lovely daughter Rest in Peace brother, until we meet again.