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Randy, your family misses you this Easter Day.  As always, you were mingled in the dinner conversation.  Son, only God Himself has sustained us with you not here. I rest only in knowing you are with Him, awaiting the rest of us to be there.  We love you son, time never makes a difference in your place in our family of hearts. 

Our hearts are lonely for Randy Lynn, our son and brother. The ring of a phone will never be the same.  So many, many things will never be the same. The sudden void of  "Hey family where are you?" left on voicemails or "Hey mom, Hey Pops" now lives only in our hearts and memory.  Randy never hung up without his familiar "I love you".  There was never a doubt that he truly loved his family.  Life goes on, some dull to the ache, but for one's family, life changes. Randy, we miss and love you. You live forever in our hearts.  We live with the change. 

Randy, If I could tell you one thing today, it would be that you are loved and the love that permeated from your heart will live on forever.  Mom and Dad are keeping a good eye over Joshy, and by the way...Your son is a handsome little dude.  I pray someday I will be able to meet this little man of yours and express to him all the little stories of our childhood memories on Dundee drive.  Go carts, trick or treating and those fun fairs at the elementary school.  SO many memories that no time or distance could ever take those memories as for they are forever deeply embedded into our hearts.  I know it had been a long time since we had seen you, but you've never been far from us.  and I am sure that it won't be to much longer until we are together again.  I am convinced that you are having fun in heaven with grandma and grandpa swafford, and I'm sure by now Grandma knows the whole story about who put the worm in shorties toilet. lol.... Just missing you cuz, that's all.  Take care, we'll all be "home" soon.  Love you cuz. 

Missing you at Christmas son. Never the same, never the joy, never the anticipation once had, hoping you were going to make it home for Christmas. The void left in our lives will never leave, it remains not only in our hearts, but in our lives.  In the midst of laughter, you come to mind; in the midst of excitement, you come to mind; never an emotion that does not involve you. Just as you lived, always interested and involved in your family, you live on within us.  I pray God has allowed you to befriend the friend of all friends, Jesus.  Miss and love you Randy Lynn. 

I think of you often and so wish I lived closer to Rob. I have a little wood box with your name on it. Capt. Randy Rozell. It sits on my dresser. I remember as kids us all getting together at Christmas at Uncle Don and Aunt Carols house. Such great Memories. I miss and love you. Your crazy laugh and good times live on. Your in my heart Bro. Rest Easy,,