Birth date: May 20, 2004 Death date: May 20, 2004
Billy ?Joe? Hudman Billy Joe Hudman went to his eternal home with his Lord and Savior peacefully on Thursday, May 20, 2004. He departed into eternal life from his home in Longview to rest in peace, with no more pain or sorrow for Read Obituary
Hey Pop,
I love an miss you very much.!
I don't know much about you. Only stuff people tell me. Wish you were here.:##imported-begin##Brooklyn poss##imported-end##
Daddy, just want you to know we still miss you like it was only yesterday that you went to be with Jesus. I guess you were glad to welcome Sandra into Heavens gates just a few days ago. All of this does not seem real. I love and miss you Daddy!##imported-begin##Cynthia Hudman Adams##imported-end##
Well, four years ago in the morning, May 20TH, 2004 at 12:15 God called you home. I miss you so much Daddy! You were everything to me. I think of you all the time and it especially hard when May 20TH comes around each year. I can't help reliving all the events that took place on May 19TH, 2004 when they moved you to a hospital bed from you own bed and in the Den. I will never forget how you could not even hold your head up while they pushed you down the hall in the wheel chair. I can still see your face in my mind and the terror in your eyes. That just broke my heart to see you in a semi-coma. Then at 11:15 p.m. on May 19TH, 2004 I came to your bedside and kissed you Good-night and told you that I love You. Your breathing was so heavy at that time. Then at 12:15 on May 20TH, 2004 Mother walked me up to tell me that you were gone. I walked to your bedside and your body was still warm and I held your hand. The one thing that gave me assurance to see the biggest smile on your face when you went to be with the Lord! I knew with that big smile that you had seen Jesus! You are always in my heart and mind! I love you Daddy and miss you so very much! Love always,
Your baby girl, Cindy##imported-begin##Cynthia Hudman Adams##imported-end##
Daddy, tomorrow, June 17TH, 2007 is Father's Day. It has been three years since you departed from this earth. We all still miss you so much. There is never a day that I don't think about my precious Father. It is a blessing that you are not suffering anymore and I know you are there before the throne of God. Heaven must be an awesome place. There have been many of your friends that have passed since you went to heaven. I am sure you greeted them all with open arms. You never met a stranger here on earth and I know there are not strangers around you in heaven. I know you are looking down on us. Your presence is still all around us. I can't wait until I will see you again when I too are called home to heaven. I love you Daddy!!! Happy Father's Day. Love your baby girl, Cindy##imported-begin##CYNTHIA HUDMAN ADAMS##imported-end##
Well, today Daddy you have been gone three years. I can't believe it has been that long ago. I still miss you so very much. You are constantly in my thoughts and prayers. There is not a day that goes by that I don't see or hear something that reminds me of you. I just know you are in heaven now and are still watching over our family. I know that you are not suffering but, are rejoicing ever more as you sit near the throne of God. There have been many that have passed on after you did and I bet y'all are having a good old time talking about old times. I love you with all my heart.
Your baby girl always,
Cindy##imported-begin##Cynthia Hudman Adams##imported-end##
Daddy, today would have been your 81st birtday. I remember the last one you had we celebrated at Papacitas. It don't seem like it has been 3 years ago but, it has. I still miss you so much. I see some reminder of you daily. I know you must be that angel who is always protecting our family. There have been a lot of changes since you were accepted into the presence of Jesus. I know you just recently welcomed Aunt Jo home and Uncle Harvey a little over a year ago. Mother is doing okay but, she is still stubborn with keeping her oxygen on as she needs it. I am hoping to go to your gravesite in the next few days and take some flowers in rememberance of my Great Father. You will always be our family hero. I love and miss you so much. Anyway, Happy birthday Daddy!!! Looking forward to meeting up with you again in heaven.
Love always,
Your baby girl .........Cindy##imported-begin##Cynthia Hudman Adams##imported-end##
A Fathers touch, A Daddy's kiss,
A grieving Daughter, You're greatly missed.
An empty house, An empty chair,
A fathers love, No longer there.
A broken heart, Tear filled eye,
Another soul to fill the sky.
Many memories in my mind,
Some I laugh, Some I cry.
The times we shared, The laughs we had,
Things I miss when I think of you Dad.
Realizing that's all I have to hold on too,
Only memories, Of what once was you.
Missing your laugh, I will never again hear.
That is the reality that fills me with so much fear.
No more smile on your face,
No more warmth of your embrace.
The last hug, The last kiss,
The last "goodbye" leaves me with one last wish...
To have you Dad, here today,
Never to leave your Daughter this way.
A Father's touch, A Daddy's kiss,
A grieving Daughter, YOU'RE GREATLY MISSED!##imported-begin##Cynthia Hudman Adams##imported-end##
Daddy, today is the 2nd anniversary of your departing into your heavenly home. Your memories with us are still new as yesterday. It still just doesn't seem fair that you left us all so suddenly but, God knew best.
Cancer is so limited.
It can not cripple love, It can not shatter hope, It can not corrode faith, It can not eat away peace, It can not destroy confidence, It can not kill friendship, It can not shut out memories, It can not silence courage, It can not invade the soul, It can not reduce eternal life, It can not quench the spirit, It can not lessen the power of the resurrection.
The Cancer may have taken your earthly soul but, your heavenly soul is still alive and well today. You will always be in our hearts forever. I know that moutain you talked about climbing in heaven you have probably already climbed multiple times.
We love and miss you today just as much as we did the first day you came face to face with Jesus.
Love always your baby girl,
Cindy##imported-begin##Cynthia Hudman Adams##imported-end##
ONCE KNEW A MAN WITH A HEART MADE OF GOLD. HE STILL CHECKS IN ON ME FROM TIME TO TIME. I WAS HIS AS HE WAS MINE. HE WAS THE TOUGHEST MAN I EVER KNEW. I ALWAYS THOUGHT HE HAD HUNG THE MOON. WITH HIS TENDER HANDS COVERED WITH CALLUS. HE WOULD COMB THROUGH MY HAIR AGAIN AND AGAIN MAKING SURE NOT TO PULL A SINGLE STRAND. AS I SIT STILL REMEMBER THE WAY IT FELT TO BE HELD BY HIM, HIS SCENT, HIS VOICE. HE PROTECTED ME, HE KEPT ME SAFE. HE MADE ME FEARLESS. HE MADE ME WANT TO ACHIEVE THE UNACHIEVABLE. I WAS PERFECT IN HIS EYES AS HE WAS MINE. HE WAS ALWAYS SO PROUD OF ME. HE WOULD SHOW MY PICTURE TO COMPLETE STRANGERS. THAT'S MY BABY HE WOULD SAY, ISN'T SHE BEAUTIFUL, SHE IS SO SMART. HE WAS BEAUTIFUL. I WILL FOREVER TREASURE OUR MEMORIES. HE TAUGHT ME HOW TO PEEL AN ORANGE WITH HIS POCKET KNIFE. WE SHARED MANY WATERMELONS TOGETHER. FROM FISHING IN THE CREEK TO FEEDING THE COWS HAY, EVERY MOMENT WAS SACRED. HE TAUGHT ME RIGHT FROM WRONG. HE TAUGHT ME TO BE STRONG. HE WORKED SO HARD FOR EVERYTHING HE HAD, EVERY SINGLE DAY UNTIL THINGS GOT BAD. AS HE LAYED DOWN AND CLOSED HIS EYES, HE WENT TO SLEEP. NOW FOREVER HIS MEMORIES I SHALL KEEP. HIS NAME WAS "POP" FOR HIM MY LOVE WILL NEVER STOP. BY JACQUELINE MACKEYGRANDDAUGHTER SHREVEPORT, LA WRITTEN DECEMBER 7, 2005##imported-begin##Jacqueline Mackey##imported-end##
I ONCE KNEW A MAN WITH A HEART MADE OF GOLD. HE STILL CHECKS IN ON ME FROM TIME TO TIME. I WAS HIS AND HE WAS MINE. HE WAS THE TOUGHEST MAN I EVER KNEW. I ALWAYS THOUGHT HE HAD HUNG THE MOON. WITH HIS TENDER HANDS COVERED WITH CALUS, HE WOULD COMB MY HAIR AGAIN AND AGAIN MAKING SURE NOT TO PULL A SINGLE HAIR. AS I SAT I CAN STILL REMEMBER THE WAY IT FELT TO BE HELD BY HIM, HI SCENT, HIS VOICE, HE PROTECTED ME, HE KEPT ME SAFE. HE MADE ME FEARLESS. HE MAKE ME WANT TO ACHIEVE THE UNACHIEVABLE. I WAS PERFECT IN HIS EYES AS HE WAS IN MINE. HE WAS ALWAYS SO PROUD OF ME. HE WOULD SHOW MY PICTURE TO COMPLETE STRANGERS. THAT'S MY BABY HE WOULD SAY, ISN'T SHE BEAUTIFUL, SHE IS SO SMART. HE WAS BEAUTIFUL. I WILL FOREVER TREASURE OUR MEMORIES. HE TAUGHT ME HOW TO PEEL AN ORANGE WITH HIS POCKET KNIFE. WE SHARED MANY WATERMELONS TOGETHER. FROM FISHING IN THE CREEK TO FEEDING THE COWS HAY, EVERY MOMENT WAS SACRED. HE TAUGHT ME RIGHT FROM WRONG. HE TAUGHT ME RIGHT FROM WRONG. HE TAUGHT ME TO BE STRONG. HE WORKED SO HARD FOR EVERYTHING HE HAD, EVERY SINGLE DAY UNTIL THINGS GOT BAD. AS HE LAYED DOWN AND CLOSED HIS EYES, HE WENT TO SLEEP. NOW FOREVER HIS MEMORIES I SHALL KEEP. HIS NAME WAS POP AND FOR HIM MY LOVE WILL NEVER STOP.##imported-begin##Jacqueline Mackey##imported-end##
