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Personal Narrative: Craig's Husband

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So sorry to hear of Craig's death. He and Evelyn were great friends of my mother and father, James and Doris Burdick, formerly of Las Vegas and now deceased. They had a friendship of many years, along with my cousin, Diane Byrd. I remember Craig as one heck of a nice guy and a gentleman. I pray the Lord will keep Craig's soul close to Him, which I'm sure of because Craig gave asked Jesus into his heart and lived it out in his wonderful life. Praise the Lord, Jim

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