Kyle Derke, lovingly known as “Dirt,” lived a life filled with love, music, and an unwavering devotion to his family and friends.

A true music enthusiast, Kyle’s love for 80’s rock was more than just a passion—it was a way of life. As a bass guitarist in multiple bands, he found joy in playing music and sharing that energy with anyone willing to jam. Whether on stage or in a casual gathering, music was his heartbeat, and his love for it was infectious.

Kyle was also an avid NASCAR fan and a devoted Minnesota Vikings supporter, always cheering on his team through every high and low. Some of his fondest memories were spent at the family cabins in Mirror Lake State Park, a place built by his father and cherished by generations, as well as at Ladwig’s Pine Arbor Resort.

An significant part of his life was witnessing the impact his mother’s organ donation made after her passing. He was able to see the impact she made not only on the people who received her donation, but also the impact it had on his father, and closest family members. Since then, he knew wanted to be a donor. He was constantly giving to others, and it is no surprise that this is what he wanted. It is so special that he was able to do this, and it is an honorable act that we will forever cherish and never forget.

Above all, Kyle was surrounded by people who loved him. His humor, kindness, and easygoing nature made him a friend to many and a stranger to none. His memory will live on in the music he played, the friendships he built, and the love he gave so freely.

Erin enjoyed life especially sharing a good meal and conversation with family or friends. She was humble and intelligent. She used her outstanding communication skills in her personal relationships striving to maintain peace and in her professional work in the medical field. She had an amazing sense of humor! She could make you laugh whether she was wearing a clever t-shirt or recalling a funny story. Most of all, she had a loving heart! She was generous and thoughtful with her gifts. She loved her family especially her only sibling, Amy, who died 15 months before Erin, from ovarian cancer. She loved her friends-her high school ones, her college ones, her work ones and her book and dining club ones. She had so many friends! In summary, Erin lived life on her own terms, brought JOY to those around her and most of all loved! She was deeply loved and is greatly missed by many!

A young life gone too soon! Forever will be remembered and carried in our hearts.

Zamari was always so happy and smiling!! She never cried for any other reason but to have her bottle…she is an amazing soul and I cherish every second I got with her in her very short time on earth…I hold her in my heart and talk to her everyday as if she is listening to me…when she was born and came into my life it was one of the lowest points in my life and my daughter not knowing anything just being a baby saved me from all the bad days I had saved me from all the pain I was in from work saved me from everything with her smile and her grip on my beard not letting me go….its so hard not having her with me just wanting her back every second of everyday

He lived an extraordinary life—full of love, purpose, and service. A devoted husband, father, and friend, he mentored countless individuals and volunteered generously for the causes he cared deeply about.

In his final moments, he continued to give. Ashok was honored with a flag ceremony and honor walk at the hospital for his selfless gift of organ donation—a final act of generosity that will give life to others.

He will be deeply missed by all who knew him.

https://www.mykeeper.com/AshokNangia

Ruth lived with effortlessness, certainty and faith. She gave everybody respect and wanted to help anyone that needed it. She was beautiful inside and out, and every life she touched was the better for it. She smiled easily, and she laughed easily as she always did her best. Her smile lit up a room. She was an amazing daughter, sister, wife, friend. Ruth was forever, humble and modest and put everyone at ease and when new people met Ruth they felt that they had known her forever and that she was their friend for life. She enjoyed watching movies and working out, singing karaoke and cooking for family and friends. She loved jewelry, makeup and clothes. Ruth always looked glamorous even though she was thrifty. She could pull together an outfit in the drop of a hat. She always had a good word to say about everybody and she loved to travel and try new things. She went to church every Sunday and her faith gave her constant strength. That’s what made Ruth such an amazing person; she gave her all to everybody and never seemed to run out of cheerfulness and in good grace. She is constantly missed by all of us every day. Ruth was a romantic at heart. She and David, her husband kissed goodbye and hello every day, they clinked glasses when they sat down, and hugged and loved with wild romantic abandon. She was forever helpful, and no project was too big. Ruth loved everybody and everybody loved Ruth. We continue to celebrate her life and the joy she brought to all of us. She was so amazing and none of us will be the same without her. We all miss you Ruthie.

Tammy was a wife to Jerry, a mother to Connor and the youngest of four siblings. She loved her family & friends and enjoyed turkey hunting, camping, and watching sports – especially cheering for the Green Bay Packers.

Tammy was known for giving big hugs, having a great laugh and adding some spice and sass to any gathering. Her free spirit and zest for life will now have a chance to live on.

Justice John Warner was born in Lake Charles, Louisiana, on Chennault Air Force Base. He later moved to Minnesota. He also spent a large amount of time living in the Chicago area. Justice proudly served his country in the United States Air Force.

He was a father to his beloved daughter and a proud grandfather to his 4 grandchildren.

Justice had a passion for woodworking and created many beautiful and skillful pieces over the years. He was also a dedicated sports card collector, an avid fan of baseball, and a loyal supporter of the Chicago Bears. Those close to him knew he was an exceptional cribbage and chess player and never passed up a good game.

Justice saved lives with his kidney and tissue donations. This means so much to his daughter as organ donation has such a special place in my heart. It gives me such peace knowing that he was able to save people’s lives.

Alexis “Lexi” was a beautiful gorgeous soul who lit the room with her smile and laughter. She was an amazing momma, sister, daughter and friend to many, her family meant everything to her. She was a very loving, giving and kind young woman who would do anything for people she loved. Alexis had a heart of gold. She lost her one and only baby girl, Kalahni Melissa Grant, at the age of 5 weeks from SIDS and Lexi died of a broken heart. Even though she was 28 she lived a good life and had friends throughout the nation. Alexis decided to be an organ donor on her own and although it was very hard for me as a parent this is how she would help others. Always and forever mommas baby girl. Fly high and continue to shine and watch over your family as we all miss you tremendously. Life will never be the same we all lost such a huge piece of you and won’t be whole until we are all reunited in the afterlife. Shine bright my girl, love up your baby girl until we meet again mommas Skinny Mini.

This is a story about my mother Lisa

My mother was diagnosed with Renal failure at the age of 55. She fought so hard for 8 years on dialysis until her body could fight no more.

She was an amazing Nana who loved until the very end. We miss you so much mom. I hope this gallery of hope inspires others to know that even when hard times such as a passing hits, that their donations change lives and let you live on in other people.

She is survived by her daughter Kaitlyn (Dave), son Timothy (Carissa), her sisters Laural and Kelly, and Grandaughter Lillian and Grandson Mason.

Aaron was larger than life. His infectious smile, and his unforgettable laugh could light up any room. He was the person other people gravitated toward. He loved his family and cherished his friends. He lived life on his own terms and never passed up an opportunity to travel, cheer on his favorite sports team (SKOL!), golf at his favorite courses, sing his heart out at any moment, or dance his booty off-creating his own dance floor wherever he felt the need.

Aaron was the type of guy you may not have seen often, but when you did-he would wrap you in love and it was if no time had passed and the world stood still in conversation. His family and friends are what made his world go around and filled his bucket.

Aaron left this world much too soon. He leaves behind many that loved him so. We are incredibly lucky and blessed he was a part of our lives-even if it was only for a short time. In our darkest moments of grief, we find comfort in knowing he continues to help others improve their quality of life in hopes they can live their best lives.

“Go rest high on that mountain; son your work on Earth is done.”

Tom grew up on the family farm and spent many happy years as a farm kid. This meant doing chores, riding three-wheelers, checking cattle, going to 4-H events during the summers including county and state fairs, and having good times with family, friends and neighbors. Tom would travel during the summers with his family all over the United States. Tom’s love of cars and driving took him on what he coined his “Great American Road Trip” when he headed west during the fall of 2017. His last road trip was the winter of 2023 when he revisited many of his favorite places.

Tom was a prolific writer and a talented artist. He loved music and would share his favorite songs or artists with others. As a dog lover, Tom spent lots of time with his cherished pets, Shiloh and Cowboy.

Tom’s life journey was complicated by the challenges of living with a mental health diagnosis. But what never changed was his generous spirit and his way of giving to others without expectation. Tom has taught us to meet others where they are at and love them no matter what. Tom’s gift of life through the donation of his kidneys and the gift of site through his cornea donations are another chapter in his journey and he will continue to write his own story.

On Thursday, November 4, 1999, our lives changed forever! My brother Jim went into respiratory arrest at home while sleeping and was rushed to the ER by ambulance. Initially, the doctors thought it was his heart, but what discovered was a complete surprise! Jim unknowingly had a Stage 4 Astrocytoma in the midline of his brain. The tumor pressed on the brainstem which caused an aneurysm. At 34, with a wife and 3 young children, he was pronounced brain dead. Complete devastation! We, nor he, had no idea! There one day, gone the next. Our hearts were broken! Jim always wanted to be a donor, the giving, kind man that he was, it was no surprise! He gave the gift of life to others! Thank you Lifesource! We would love to hear his beating heart again if we are able! It’s been quite a few years since he passed, and I hope the man who received his loving heart is doing well! All we were told was that he was on his last hunting trip when he received the call for a new heart! What an honor it would be to meet him! We have all decided to become donors because of Jim’s generosity! We miss you every day!

Our Father was the kindest human being. So gentle and loving, we are so grateful for him

He was a man of great integrity and faith.

Family always came first.

Words cannot describe how much we miss him every day.

Until we meet again Dad 🩷

Love you so very much

Such a sweet and the cutest soul I have ever known in my entire life. My 8 1/2 year old sweet boy that left us way too soon for he had so much more life to live and experience. We love and miss you so much my sweet sweet boy, Shawn Patrick Pirich JR. Rest In Peace Baby Boy ❤️❤️❤️❤️

Austin was 20 years old when he died in a motorcycle accident in MN. Austin had just finished his 2yr of college at UW-Stout, Menomonie WI. He was the youngest of 3 sons. He was a very social guy with many friends. He loved spending time with family whether at the lake, playing cards/games, music concerts or just laughing with everyone. He was a loved by all who met him.

Raiden Richard Davis came into this world on his own terms, which became the theme for his short life. He was a scheduled C-section, but decided he did not want to wait. He came 6 days early, on Friday March 25th, 2022. He was my little “big” boy, born 9lbs, 11oz. He was the youngest of 3, and the only boy.

As Raiden grew up, I was always worried he was behind on his milestones, but that was just his way. If he wasn’t ready to start eating big people food, well, he just wasn’t going to. He never wanted to be apart from his mom and dad when he slept, and he started sleeping in his room only a couple of months before he left us.

He loved his cup of milk and was rarely seen without it. He was such a stinker and if it wasn’t tied down or locked up, he was going to get into it and throw it all over the floor! When we’d start up the shower, he would hear it and come running into the bathroom to throw open the shower curtain! He’d look at you and just giggle. I can picture him holding his cup of milk in his mouth, giving me a side eye and a huge grin. He absolutely adored his big sister, Tegan. They would laugh and play and get into all kinds of trouble together. His silliness and laughter were infectious and that’s what I miss the most about my beautiful blond, blue-eyed boy.

On Tuesday, November 28th, 2023, Raiden went to daycare as he normally did. He was given lunch that day, which he ended up asphyxiating on. He was rushed to Children’s Hospital in Minneapolis, but he was without oxygen for too long. He experienced brain death and there was nothing they could do. We were never going to hold him again; never going to hear his laugh; never going to see him reach all of the milestones a little boy is supposed to reach. He wasn’t even fully talking yet, so we will never hear him actually speak. Our hearts were instantly broken. He was only 20 months old.

Raiden was able to save 3 with his organs and help at least one other, that we know of, with his tissue. This boy became our superhero the instant those elevator doors closed as he went down to surgery.

We miss you, Bubba!

Connor’s life was a testament to resilience, passion, and unwavering commitment to others. Born in New Jersey with an innate talent for sports, Connor excelled in basketball, baseball, and football- the latter being his true passion. Tragically, the untimely loss of his father left a void that led him down a path of ups and downs. Yet, in the heart of St. Paul, Connor found recovery and rediscovered his purpose: helping others navigate their own journeys to healing. His legacy lives on, not only through the lives he touched but also through the second chances granted via his organ donations, embodying his enduring spirit of giving. May we honor Connor’s memory by embracing resilience, compassion, and the profound impact of helping others.

We miss you.

This is Brandon Orr. He was the life of the party along with making everyone laugh even if you’re having a bad day. Brandon (or B), was always helping everyone he could. That’s why he decided to work at a shoe store helping as many as he could. (He also loved shoes) Brandon always made sure to spend time with his family even if they got him irritated. Brandon was someone his sisters (Lilly and Leila) could always go to. He loved his mom dearly. He even flew back early from a trip just to see her. Brandon was the oldest, but a manager at work became a brother to him (Jeff). Brandon was a very kind and accepting person. He would laugh at every joke even if he found it unfunny. As well as meeting people where they were and never making them feel less than. Brandon loved fashion and pushing the normalized standards of fashion. Brandon also loved video games and watching his sisters participate in their extra curricular activities. (Basketball & TKD) Brandon was very goofy and loved messing with his sisters. Michael Jackson was his all time favorite singer. When Brandon was younger he played soccer, basketball, baseball, and he even skateboarded. Lastly, Brandon really loved transformers, Batman, Spider-Man, watching movies/youtube, stuffed animals, flowers, and spending time with his loved ones. We all love Brandon very dearly and hold him close to our hearts.

We remember Blake William Madsen as a music-loving, goofy guy who we lost too soon.

“Turn the Page.”

Shane’s laugh, sarcasm, charismatic smile & life will forever live through his loved ones & cherished memories. Shane was a very kind, loving & special person who enjoyed hockey, music, comedy, fishing, camping & riding his motorcycle. Shane was the best son, brother, friend & fur dad.

Shane made a conscience effort to be there to help anyone in need, in life & in death. Shane would be honored to know that his gift has helped many individuals have a better quality of life. Losing Shane was absolutely devastating for our family & we will eternally treasure his amazing, precious soul. He will always be a hero to us, forever 33 years old. Shane was very much loved by many & we miss him dearly.

In Tiara’s short 28 years of life she has touched so many people. She was a daughter, a friend, a wife and most importantly a mother! She had many battles she had many triumphs! She was a great woman and very loved!

Bailey was out for an evening walk with her mother, when she was struck by a drunk driver, who fled the scene. Bailey had a heart of gold and was a giver, she made it clear at a young age she wanted to be a organ donor, when she got her driver license, she was proud it said DONOR. Bailey was going to college to become an occupational therapist, she was working a full time job and a part time job while going to school. Bailey was athletic, loved hockey and track! Bailey loved the outdoors and had a passion for bow hunting. She had goals and dreams! We miss you immensely and love you always our sweet Bailey Jo 🕊️.

The world lost a giving, compassionate woman on March 13, 2024. Laura was a mom, grandma, and nurse that dedicated her life to others. She taught us the importance of family. She loved her children and grandchildren fiercely and more than anything in the world. She taught us the importance of kindness to all. She was an anti-bullying advocate before it was a thing people talked about, and she always helped the less fortunate when she was able. She taught us the importance of hard work. She always gave 100% at anything she did, and during her younger years, she often worked multiple jobs to give us everything we wanted. Lastly she taught us toughness. She went through a lot in her life, and she always persisted through any challenge.

Noah was bright, hilarious, caring, giving, and is greatly missed by those of us lucky enough to be part of his world.

Dougie, son, brother, father, friend, and marine veteran, always had a smile on his face and was happiest with his kids. Being so young, they will never know the funny, caring, gregarious, and fun-loving character that was their father. He knew every word to every song and could bust out some pretty serious dance moves. Dougie had a love for dogs and always had them by his side. He had a passion for riding his Harley and also loved to read and cook. He enjoyed creating new recipes and worked to perfect them.

Dougie was among the rare 1% able to save and enhance many lives by donating his pancreas, left & right kidneys, liver, heart, eyes, bone, tendons, cartilage, connective tissue & veins.

If you are a recipient and received the most precious gift from my son, I would love for you to contact me.

Dan was an amazing son, brother, uncle and friend. He loved to cook and try new foods, and create his own recipes. Before Dan died, the place he worked was gathering recipes for a cookbook and he submitted several. Dan passed away before the cookbook was printed and the company dedicated it to his memory. They said he was the “glue” that kept the plant operations running well.

Dan lives on in others in the form of organ, eye (cornea), and tissue donation, and that brings us great comfort. His kind, giving, caring, compassionate ways continue even in death, and we could not be more proud of him.

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My dearest Jodi was a wonderful daughter, daughter in law, granddaughter, sister, sister in law, wife, mommy, cousin, niece, auntie and friend!

She loved the love of her life, Thurstan and their 3 very beautiful daughters. She loved her brother Jamie and his family, She loved her cats and dogs! She loved coaching basketball and helping with Faith Formation. She loved gardening and preserving her produce. She loved her faith and God.

We attended church together that evening and she told me she was feeling better as she was previously not feeling well. She asked me to make her some home made chicken noodle soup.

Later that night I received the call from her husband. I hurried out to their farm. The ambulance had taken her. I stayed with her 3 beautiful daughters. Later we were called to get to the hospital.

On Oct 24 2004 we lost our first son at the age of 3 months. His name is Dana John Thompson II. In the 3 months we were given with him he made us all smile. He was a bright light and his sister adored him, we all did. He’s now my hero. We still haven’t got all the answers as to why he died and probably never will but he gave life to a few babies who were in desperate need or they would face the same outcome we had to. We miss him every day and forever will.

Brady left us very unexpectedly at the age of 37. He left such a huge hole in our lives. His energy was infectious, his passion was contagious. His biggest passions in life were his Harley, his family, his friends and the Denver Broncos. When he committed to something he jumped in with both feet. He had a sense of humor that at times took getting used to and was the master of practical jokes. He did not have any children of his own but children gravitated toward him. We called him the child whisperer because whenever there was a family function you could find Brady entertaining them. He had an infectious love for life and was a kid at heart.

It did not surprise any of his family that he signed up to be an organ donor. That is what Brady was all about. He would go out of his way to help people. The pride that we all felt that he chose to help so many others with organ, tissue and eye donation was overwhelming. We find peace in knowing that a part of him lives on and has helped so many people to do the same.

Bryan was a son and brother, the youngest of three boys. Bryan was a son-in-law. Bryan was a faithful and loving husband of 32 years. Bryan was a dad to two strong and independent children, Melanie and Joshua. Bryan was a father-in-law to Dan and Ashley. Bryan was a grandpa to three-year-old Amelia and one year old twins Sophie and Brianna. Bryan was also a grandpa to four granddogs, Roo, Maggie, Crunch and Grizz.

Bryan was a high school teacher who always saw the good in each and every student. Bryan was a coach, both in sports and in life. Gymnastics, football, volleyball, track, basketball, golf, baseball . . . he loved to coach. Bryan was active in his community, challenging others to step up and make things happen. He was a huge advocate of making the choice to be a donor.

Bryan was proudly sober for over three years. He received the gift of a liver and kidney due to cirrhosis during the height of covid. He fought hard to regain his strength and return home and he won that battle.

In June 2023, Bryan’s big heart gave out and he left a grieving family, friends and community behind. Little did he know that he could still be a donor. He would have been so proud and honored to be able to give back to others, the same way others gave to him, providing him three extra years with his family.

We are so incredibly proud of the man Bryan was and the example he set for us in our lives.

Jaydan was a vibrant, beautiful young lady whose smile lit up a room. She was loved by many and touched the lives of so many others. She was very active in extra-curricular activities while in school. She did cross country, basketball, track, and was a baseball manager for her dad (Jayson). At an earlier age she played volleyball, softball, and participated in musicals. She played basketball for her dad starting in 3rd grade. She also enjoyed spending time with dad in the dugout as a manager at baseball games. She had a great sense of humor and a most distinguishable laugh 🙂 Jaydan and mom (Michelle) would have deep conversations and enjoyed jamming to music. Her two sisters (Kirsten and Kaylee) and brother (Alec) loved her even though she could get under their skins at times – ha ha. Jaydan became a proud Aunt with the birth of Asher – she loved him! She worked as a paraprofessional at Ogilvie Elementary School for two years and loved working with the kids, in particular River! We miss our Jaydan so bad, our hearts ache. We love her and are very proud of her for helping save the lives of many as a donor. She was able to donate her heart, lungs, liver, kidneys, and pancreas. She also donated her corneas and skin. She loved to help people and she was able to help and save many through these donations. Her final act of giving provided incredible gifts for many! We may not understand why she had to leave this world – but it doesn’t change the fact that we will always remember and love her.

To our amazing son, brother, grandson, nephew and friend. You are truly a blessing and we’re glad we were able to experience life with you. You were always full of life and had love for others. You had moves and a voice to get the party started. You had a smile that was so Contagious. Feom the endless kisses to the most safe hugs you would give We love you and miss you so much.

From the second we knew my daughter Cali, age 19 was pregnant with Jayden there was tremendous excitement. Cali always wanted to be a young mother. Her and her fiance Toby were planning their wedding and learning how to be new parents. Jayden was finally born in October of 2022. I took pride watching Cali grow as a mom. My youngest daughter Casi was finally an aunt. Casi and Jayden were instant best friends. I was finally a grandmother. I was over the moon in love with him. Life was so wonderful.

Jayden was five months old when he and his mom and dad went to be with the Lord. The pain is horrific being without them, but knowing he was able to give three others a chance at a better life gives me peace. I pray for the babies and the families that Jayden helped. I hope that it gives a grandmother more time with their grandchild, a sister, a great relationship with her nephew or niece. I hope that their mother and father glow with pride as their baby grows and becomes a wonderful, beautiful, healthy adult with children of their own. I hope some day my family gets to hear their story.

I know Cali and Jayden are together, singing and dancing just like they always did. It makes me happy knowing that my little buddy is honored and loved by others, as I love him.

Proud to be your sister, brother, Mom, Dad, friend, daughter. We love you so very very much. You touched so many lives in ways you could never imagine. Now you will continue to touch lives and to save lives. Your legacy will live on forever in our hearts. Rest in peace, Matthew❤️

Serena was a very loving and caring person. She was the most non judge mental person I’ve ever known. She was kind to everyone she came in contact with, and cared about others feelings. Serena loved art! She was extremely creative, she loved pottery, she loved to paint, draw, any creative outlet really! She was wonderful with children, as she always had a childlike wonder about her even as an adult. She was also gifted in music, her singing voice was like an angel, she taught herself to play the ukulele and guitar. Serena loved her family with her whole heart, she would’ve done anything for each one of us. She decided to be a donor on her own, I’m so proud of her for this. It just shows how caring her heart was. She left behind her little beagle named “Deer”. She loved that pup so much! She always said that her dog was her very best friend, and that Deer listened to her, understood her, accepted her and loved her unconditionally. She was such funny and a goofy girl! Always had a witty thing to say and made us laugh all the time! Her heart was tender, she had compassion for all the animals, primarily rescue animals everywhere. Serena loved God and asked Him into her heart as a young child, even as a young adult she new the power of prayer and asked me (mom) to pray for her during times she was in pain or struggling. She loved the ocean and mermaids, she said sitting by the ocean and listening to the waves calmed her spirit and was her favorite.

Nick was a Nebraska-man, through and through. He loved hunting, knife making, beer brewing, and time spent with his incredible family. In 2014 he moved to Minnesota and obtained his degree in engineering, following in his dad’s footsteps. He was an amazing and proud son, a brother to two incredible sisters, and a doting dad to three sons, Chase, Lane, and Brittan. He passed suddenly of a heart attack at age 39. He lives on through his children, as well as the people he helped through tissue and eye donation. Because of his selfless decision, an ER nurse has restored hope in healing others, and another regained mobility in his arm so he can continue to care for his family. We are grateful for these HUGE reminders that he is still with us and hope others will say “yes” to donation and transplantation. It has brought his family tremendous gratitude knowing his life brought so much joy and healing to others, even as his final act on Earth.

We were privileged and entrusted to raise Tim as our son. He was a gift from the Lord. We are grateful for his love, sensitivity, persistence, and adventuresome spirit. Tim was a hard charging, charismatic leader. He produced quality workmanship. He worked tirelessly on projects. He demonstrated compassion for those less fortunate then himself. As an adult, he reached out to others in the Colombian adoption community to share his story and listen to theirs with empathy and understanding. Our lives were changed by his life . . . and now his untimely death in a motorcycle accident.

On Oct 29, 2022 Justin was found unresponsive in his car in the parking lot of his new apartment. He was transported to United Hospital in St. Paul MN where he was put on a ventilator. We knew he was gone. All the signs were there, pupils fixed and dilated, no response to anything.

On Oct 31, 2022 he was pronounced brain dead after he failed to breath during the 9 minute test.. We knew he had marked “donor” on his ID.

On Nov 2, 2022 we said our final goodbyes as they took him into surgery to begin the retrieval process. I have a friend who has been waiting for a liver for a couple years. She was the perfect match. Justin was able to donate his heart, a lung, both kidneys, pancreas, and liver. 1 lung went to research.

Justin was 31 years old, he had a nice car, a new job, and was moving into a new apartment. Justin had struggled for many years with depression and anxiety. He started using drugs in high school, which did not help his mental health. He had been in several treatment facilities and had been clean for 16 months. He was doing so well. He had reconnected with family, and had really turned his life around. Things were going so good. I will say “things were going so good” a million times because by all appearances they were. He had spent a lot of time helping us at our cabin, I was helping him plan his best friends Bachelor Party. How can things be “wrong” when your planning a party?? We had NO idea that he had started using again.

After he was gone and we started to piece together his last month we did see some signs. He was such a gentle soul, he just wanted people to be proud of him. And we were, the problem was that he didn’t see it, he never felt “good enough”. But he was, he was amazing, he was so kind and wouldn’t hurt a fly. His heart was so giving, he would have made a fabulous husband and father if he could have stayed clean and lived.

Justin was not just my nephew, he was my number 1 baby. He lived with us for the first 4 years of his life. For me, moving to my first home was so hard because I didn’t want to leave him. He was my favorite little man. We were always close, I never gave up on him. He was so perfect in my eyes.

I hope that whom ever has received his gifts is doing well. I hope they understand how lucky they were to receive a piece of Justin. Of the kind hearted, handsome young man who left his family way to soon. We want to meet his recipients, so if anyone received a gift on Nov 2, 2022 please reach out to us. Justin will forever be missed, no parent, grandparent, aunt, uncle, nobody should have to say a forever goodbye to their child. We know Justin is at peace now, the demons can’t get him anymore.

Forever loved and never to be forgotten…

To a great father, loving husband, wonderful son, and loyal friend. All of those things you were to the people who surrounded you everyone knew they had someone to count on. To me your wife, you were the best thing that has ever happened in my life aside from the three beautiful children you gave me. Even though we married young you always try your very best to give us everything you could and for that I will always grateful.

The best thing I loved about you was how everyone was always happy to be around you and how you will always make jokes about anything that’s how you were. I loved seeing you have fun with your guns and how you could convince your friends to purchase one as well. The fact that you actually made them purchase one and were so excited about that telling them “I told you, you got a good deal for that”. Our kids keep you in their memories and in their hearts always remembering their father who taught them to fish and hunt and tickled their little toes. Your princess remembers her daddy for always giving her kisses.

For now All I have left is my three beautiful kids and so so many memories in my heart. Life will go on and we will always remember you for that beautiful smile you always had. You were a brave man that I have no doubt about until your very last day. To the woman who receive your gifts I asked that you please live every day to the fullest as he would have done if he had the chance to do so.

We carry all sorts of memories and love for Steve. He may have not had many friends but those that stood by him loved fishing and working on vehicles with him and will keep those memories close and continue to fish and work on vehicles in his memory it will never die

Trace was a very kind giving loving funny kid,and a great brother, he was always on the go and had a heart of gold. Trace taught me so much in his 11 years here he made me a mom for the first time and his personality was always so positive and funny. Trace made me so proud from his fight to get better after he sustained a TBI to him never complaining about anything he was such a humble person. We will always carry on his memory in everything we do! If i could tell traces recipients anything i would give them a hug and tell them how proud my boy would be to have helped them.

Ridge Joseph Scolley was a few days shy of his 10th birthday when he fell and hit his head while playing basketball with cousins at a family gathering. As a donor hero, he has saved 4 lives and continues to help others through tissue donation. He is survived by his parents, Mike and Shannon and his 2 older siblings, Clara and Troy. We will forever miss him and are so proud of his generosity. #forever9

In honor of Kurt lubahn. Loving husband and father.

I’m most grateful for having my Mother in my life for 38 interesting years.

She’s our baby, never met anyone she didn’t like. Always happy, loves reading, swimming, riding and driving 4 wheelers. Loves all animals especially her dogs and farm animals (to many to name). She wants to get a horse this summer. If she’s not hanging out with her brothers she can always be found hanging out with her daddy in the tractor doing stuff around the farm or planting flowers and vegetables with me. She loves to be outside, doesn’t like sitting infront of a tv. She asked me what the donor ment on my driver’s license a year ago and I told her and she said “mommy I want to do that when I am older”. She would be so happy knowing she is helping others out.

Seth, 28 was a talented intellectual man who enjoyed deep conversations with anyone of any age or status. He was intelligent, compassionate and very witty in humor. He was full of energy and enjoyed being outdoors, skateboarding with his dog and spending time with friends and family. Seth’s number 1 passion was writing and music. He was a great storyteller, funny, loud and loved hard. Seth was known for helping others with a hug, a smile, a listening ear, the clothes off his back or good humor. Seth was always willing to help others especially strangers, so the choice to donate was an easy one. He was also a registered donor.

Seth expressed his emotions in a brutally honest way through his writing and music, which he wrote and produced himself. Seth’s purpose in life was bigger than him. He will be missed more than words can express, but his legacy will continue to help and heal others. He is loved and missed by so many!

LifeSource is an amazing organization, and the staff is so wonderful to work with.

We look forward to hearing about his recipients and pray they have a full recovery and live a long-blessed life!

If you were fortunate enough to have had Gannon in your life, you were a better person for that. He was just one of those people who could fit in anywhere…he was a bit of an old soul you could say. Gannon loved little kids, the elderly, and animals!!! ALL of the animals!!! 🙂 He loved volunteering at the Humane Society and even convinced Mom to let him adopt one of his favorite cats from there, a Maine Coon mix named Leo.

Some other things Gannon loved and lived for was his family…Mom, Dad & bonus Mom, big brother, and little sister. He loved time spent with family and friends, especially at his two favorite lake homes…he was the official campfire starter and king of smores!! Gannon also loved to fish, swim, ride 4-wheeler, snowmobile and jet ski, and his absolute favorite thing of all was riding his bike, which is how we lost him. He was riding to a friend’s house and was hit by a pick-up while in a crosswalk. Gannon was living his best life that day…but really, Gannon lived his best life every day. If there is one thing that Gannon taught us, and that we learned from this tragedy…is to enjoy every single day, every single moment…because we never know what day could be our last.

The world lost an amazing human that day…but he lives on in others in the form of organ, eye (cornea), and tissue donation, and that brings us great comfort. His kind, giving, caring, compassionate ways continued even in death, and we could not be more proud of him.

Jeffrey Christopher Corley, 62, was born in Babbitt, MN on September 22nd, 1959 to Gladys “Garberich” and Christopher Corley. He passed unexpectedly on February 14th, 2022.

Jeff took pride in his work. Whether he was working at Watco Publishers, Lakeside Press, or Walmart, he thrived on exceeding expectations. His coworkers knew they could depend on him whether it was work-related or personal.

He loved going to concerts, musicals, sporting events, and live performances. Among his sports memorabilia, he saved all his ticket stubs as a reminder of his adventures. If he couldn’t be there in person, you could find him at Ruff’s watching NASCAR or other sports. Even in his final moments, he listened to the Superbowl. He had a vast collection of multimedia. In addition to his hobbies, he served as a Chaplain for the Elks.

Jeff highly valued his relationships, be that family or friends. He treated everyone like family and always put others first.

He is survived by his sister LaVonne, several nieces and nephews, and extended family.

As a religious man, Jeff knew he would not only be joining his mother and father, but would be met by his best friend, Ron Weishalla, brother-in-law, Glen Johnson, and sister, Bobbie Paulzine at the gates of heaven, all of whom he missed.

On May 31, 2014 my world forever changed when my mom was declared brain dead after a ruptured brain aneurysm. She was only 52 years old.

She was always so much more to me than just my mom…she was my best friend, my biggest supporter, my role model, my sounding board. No subject was off limits and there was nothing we didn’t talk about. Losing such an influential person in my life has been challenging. Getting through each day without her is a struggle that I battle every evening, when I miss her most and long to call her to talk about my day. She was my outlet and not being able to call her to talk about nothing for hours, not being able to ask her questions from her past or about anything at all; hurts more than I can ever describe. Her absence in my life is the hardest part. My mom was far from perfect, she was flawed like everyone is. She was a procrastinator and she could be unbelievably stubborn. She was scared of heights, open water and flying. She often let her fear of the ‘what if’s’ keep her from traveling and taking risks, but she was brave and stronger than she realized. She was the most giving and genuine person I’ll ever know. I am a better person for having her in my life. It was a privilege to be her daughter.

In 2022, I am joining Team MN-DAK and heading to the Transplant Games in her honor. Being amongst transplant recipients, living their best (second chance at) life will bring so much fulfillment seeing them in their element, honoring their gifts…knowing the cost.

Tom was 24 and working in NYC as an investment banker. He was smart, had an unparalleled work ethic, had a great sense of humor and a big heart. He believed in giving back and helping those in need including volunteering for non profits as well as mentoring students who were trying to break into the banking industry. He was a great friend, colleague, son, and brother. He did everything at 150% and packed more life into his 24 years than most do in a life time. Tom was very upfront with his family and friends that if something were to happen to him, that he wanted to be a donor. We are grateful for those conversations, so that we were able to honor his last selfless act of giving back.

We didn’t get our miracle of Tom surviving, but we were able to give many families their miracle of the gift of life. We find comfort in knowing that Tom was able to impact so many lives. His legacy will live on and he will always be a hero to so many people.

“There are some who bring a light so great to the world that even after they are gone, the light remains.”

Merle “Doc” Haugen II was a fun, goofy, loving, laid back man. Although his physical heart failed, his heart for others was bigger than life. Doc always saw the good in everyone and everything, often saying “it’ll be alright!” Although his life ended abruptly, his legacy lives on through his family and his selfless gift of organ, eye, and tissue donation. Doc was able to donate both of his kidneys, corneas and tissues, successfully helping save and change the lives of many!

Spencer was born on May 5, 1993 (Cinco De Mayo) in Okinawa, Japan. Spencer had a smile that could light up a room. He was friendly and outgoing. A few years ago, I was lucky enough to meet the man who received Spencer’s heart. This was such an amazing time and I know my son lives on in the lives of his lucky recipients. I am so proud of Spencer’s giving spirit. Spencer is loved and missed by so many.

Paul was a loving husband, son, brother and uncle. He truly enjoyed life and all the people in his life. He is greatly missed everyday.

Paul always made time for all the people in his life. He was an amazing Uncle. He loved his nieces and nephews with all his heart. He enjoyed the outdoors fishing, hiking, boating and snowboarding.

He was a very creative person. He enjoyed working and he was a very hard worker. He grew a business from the ground up and is greatly missed at his shop.

Gail was from a large Catholic family, the second of ten kids. She was a CPA accountant who enjoyed taking on challenging contract jobs. She loved playing the piano for community theater musicals, both the rehearsals and in the pit. She loved travelling with her husband of 33 years. Gail was very proud of her two children and was looking forward to the time there would be grandkids. Friends, family and church were very important to her. She was always a giver and looking for opportunities to give back in appreciation for all the life, love and experiences she had received. Gail is dearly missed as she left this world way to soon.

Our son, Kolton Charles Temple, left “our” world way too soon! We struggle each day as we continue to live without him! We have been left permanently changed and forever heartbroken!

Kolton has been described as having an “old” soul as he could talk to anyone older than him for hours with such ease! Kolton was loving, kindhearted, independent, stubborn, knowledgeable, helpful, dependable and caring! We are so proud of who he was, and we were so very blessed to have Kolton in our lives!

Kolton had many passions in his life. His eyes lit up every time he spoke of driving his Monte Carlo car, the Kansas Jayhawks Basketball team, fixing airplanes, hunting and working on his project car, a 1971 Roadrunner, with his dad! He had the thrill of driving it just one time! Kolton enjoyed telling family and friends about the night he beat his older brother, Brady, an avid pool league player, at a game of pool at Kelley’s Bar.

If Kolton wasn’t at work, you could find him hanging out with his buddies, playing video games, listening to music or playing with his “goofy” black lab pup, Sara!

Kolton made the choice to become a donor! His kindness and generosity for others will continue on by his decision so others may continue to live! How amazing and selfless to think of others by giving no better gift than life!

Kolton had a beautiful smile, a unique and infectious laugh and the best loving hugs! Kolton filled our lives with so much love and happiness! His time on earth was not wasted! We made wonderful memories with Kolton! He will never be forgotten!

Kolton will always be on our minds and forever in our hearts! We will miss and love him always!!

I had the Honor of being Jesse’s wife. I will forever be thankful for our time together. He taught me so many things and was such a good role model and a loving Stepdad. The biggest impact he made on my life was leading me to God! Even in death he is making a huge impact on so many lives from his bone and tissue donation. He has helped people all over the US, Canada, and even South Korea!

I pray that people learn from this tragic death just how important it is to make mental health your top PRIORITY! My Jesse lost his silent battle with depression to Suicide. Please TALK and watch for changes in your loved ones. No family should experience loss this way. Spread Mental Health Awareness and Suicide Awareness for those suffering in silence.

And always remember one word: STAY

In honor of my mother Linda Marie Guillod, She gained her angel wings on February 24, 2021 in Minneapolis, MN. My mother gained her wings at the age of 59. She helped so many people in the time she was here on earth. She loved her family so much- especially her grandchildren. My mother was a director of nursing during COVID. She contracted COVID and was given the news on November 12, 2020. She fought a tough battle and recovered from COVID but the damage was too bad to her lungs. She was then sent down to Minneapolis to the University of Minnesota Fairview Medical Center. She was awaiting a lung transplant, she actually qualified to be a donor recipient. She awaited her transplant when things – her words exactly to me ” all things went to hell this morning”. She was then put on ECMO and intubated trying to keep her alive while waiting for her miracle organs. We called them miracle organs as she has a lot of antibodies which made it more difficult for a match. She then had complication after complication, which then made it even harder to find a lung match. She was on life support for 27 days when we were told that she will not recover, even if she got a match she most likely would not make it through surgery. So the hard choice to terminate life support was made by the staff to let her go. This was the hardest thing ever for us to do. Since it was COVID we were not able to see her until 3 days later – and that was just to say good bye to her. 🙁 This was the hardest thing to ever go through, saying goodbye to your mother at the age of 59.:( We were told on the day that we got to go say good bye that she was a organ donor. So something good came out of all of this, many people got to live because she made the selfless decision to be a donor. We had to follow her advance directive, as her being a nurse, she knew she did not want to live like this. She gave her life for her career.

Andy’s life was cut short by an autoimmune disease. He was such a giving and caring man. He was a donor to help save and improve other lives.

A month ago, my beautiful 32 year old sister, Becky, was directly saving the lives of four others by gifting her lungs to a 62 year old man, she gifted her left kidney to a 73 year old, her right kidney to a 64 year old and her liver to a 65 year old man. She made the selfless decision to be an organ donor many years ago and was able to fulfill that promise through her own passing. The decision she made at 16 years old when she checked that box on her driver’s license, really tells us all who she was in her heart. She was a life-saver: in life and in death.

Becky gravitated towards people who needed saving. People that needed extra love, support, or direction. Becky loved the underdog. She loved so hard and passionately that it was difficult for her to let people walk out of her life at times. As her sister and family, we are now the ones that find it difficult to accept that she had to walk out of our lives into Heaven. We are mourning our great loss but we know that Becky is watching over us all especially her son, Jameson.

Becky had many achievements in her short 32 years of life. One of her proudest was being Jameson’s mom. She loved him more than anything else in this world and he is what gave her life purpose. Knowing my sister, I also believe she would say that her other greatest achievement was giving the gift of life and hope to these other four individuals. She would be so proud to have given husbands more time with their spouses, dads more times with their children, sons more time with their parents, and brothers more time with their siblings. Selfishly for us, we wish we had more time with our beautiful wife, mother, daughter, and sister. We will never stop missing her show-stopping smile, big brown eyes, and infectious laugh. But we continually find peace knowing that Becky lives on through her recipients, in our memories, and in her son.

In 2000, when our sweet Brett was 2 years old, his family was driving to a softball tournament in Wisconsin. In the car were his father, mother, twin brother Michael and older brother Marcus, who was 5 at the time. That afternoon a drunk driver was heading north in the south bound lanes and hit them head on, killing his mom instantly and severely injuring Brett, Marcus, and his dad, Todd. Brett suffered a head injury that left him one sided paralysis and inability to speak words. Marcus had a spinal cord injury, leaving him paralyzed from the chest down. Todd had numerous bone fractures. Michael was uninjured. Brett amazed everyone with his recovery. He was pure joy with a giggle that made everyone smile. He was incredibly bright, loved puzzles and video games and his shape sorter, which he could do blindfolded. Todd married Weezie 7 years later, making it a family of 8! Bailley, Piper, and Sawyer loved being big sisters to Brett and affectionately called him Bretty Boo, Boo Man, and Bombasquaids. In 2019, Todd and Weezie took a trip to Prague and Poland to see Michael, who was stationed there in the Army. Brett was with Todd’s parents in Wisconsin visiting relatives when Brett missed a step in a back yard and fell, suffering a massive head injury that he wouldn’t recover from. He was in the hospital in Milwaukee for a week and then finally transferred back to our beloved Gillette Children’s Hospital in St. Paul, where we made the heartbreaking decision to removed Brett from life support on May 4th, 2019. Lifesource met with us soon after arriving when we spoke with staff about the possibility of organ donation, and we immediately felt comfort knowing Brett would live on through others. Not once did we feel pressured or rushed, and every question was answered. They took the time to speak with Michael, who is on the Autism Spectrum, and Marcus, who also suffered a brain injury, separately, explaining how everything worked with such care, allowing them to ask additional questions in a private environment. This was so special to us and showed such a high level of empathy. We can’t say enough about the amazing staff at Gillette and everyone with LifeSource. We have heard from 2 of Brett’s recipients and treasure their letters and their lives. Thank you to all who selflessly register to be donors. #shareyourheart

Fernando was a amazing man husband father he was born with asthma and struggled with it his entire life was hospitalized multiple times. Fernando was 23 years old with two young daughters nayeli and Viviana. Fernando was a very happy laid back guy never really got mad always kinda just sat back and took whatever got handed to him. He was a very hard working man. The most amazing father anyone could ask for! We miss him very much and still struggling with loosing him but also learning how beautiful and sacred life is.

Stephanie was diagnosed with epilepsy when she was 19. After her first seizure, she tried about every combination of anticonvulsant but the side effects were evident. Steph would say she felt tired, had no energy and even “stoned”. Yet she persevered; had a job, a boyfriend and enjoyed her time watching Netflix, painting and chatting with her friends. On December 10, 2020, her mom found her on the bathroom floor, noted no pulse or breathing and began CPR until EMTs arrived. Due to the lack of oxygen, she was declared brain dead at the hospital. Doctors believed she had a seizure which was too much for her. She was 22. Stephanie was proud she was a donor on her ID (she never drove due to her epilepsy). It was something she and her mother talked about at length. Our family decided to honor her last wish of donation. While it was painful to see our girl on life support for two days and then taking a final walk to the operation room, we know that her loving, giving nature will be her legacy. She was a beautiful young woman who would do anything for anyone. She was spunky, loved to laugh, loved to tease her brother ruthlessly and always ready to have a cheeseburger. To those she gave to, we know it’s hard to put into words the many emotions of being given such a gift. We understand that it’s a difficult journey that you are on. While you hold a bit of Stephanie in you and this has been a comfort to our grief, we acknowledge the struggles being experienced. We think of Steph and of her recipients every day. Always.

There were many wonderful aspects to John’s life; and many ways that he touched our lives. He will be remembered as a devoted husband, a loving father, a proud “Bapa” to his grandkids, a wonderful brother, a great friend, an outdoorsman, colleague, leader and a man of faith. In all these ways and more, he made our lives richer and fuller.

John died unexpectedly in a automobile accident. We didn’t get to say goodbye to him and his absence is felt daily. Now that he has passed away, of course there is emptiness and pain; confusion and maybe even anger at death coming to a man of only 56 years old. But in many ways the gift of John’s life is still here with us. He lives on in our memories and stories, and in what all of us have become because of him.

John’s last selfless act was being a tissue and eye donor which ultimately will save and enhance the lives of others. So I encourage you to share – today, tomorrow and in the years to come – your memories and stories, and to share the pain of your loss as well. In this way we will keep the gift of John’s life alive.

God’s plan for Cameron’s life has always been in his timing. While pregnant with Cameron, I went into labor three times before his due date. On November 16th, Cameron was born three weeks early. A week after bringing him home, he was hospitalized with critically high levels of bilirubin. After being in the hospital for a week, I could finally bring my baby boy home and watch him grow into an extraordinary young man.

Beginning at a young age, Cameron was spontaneous, full of energy, and looking for adventure. He was calculated in his decisions but challenged those around him with his high energy and lack of fear. Cameron had his guardian angels working overtime to keep him safe! His quest for adventure included a passion for fast toys; some of which included snowmobiles, motocross bikes, and racing remote control cars. As you can imagine, I was one of those mothers who worried that my son would get hurt every time he was out doing the things he loved.

On the evening of June 28th, my worst fear became a reality when we received a life-changing phone call from a local sheriff. When I arrived at the hospital that night, everything quickly unfolded in front of me. It was like a bad dream. I just wanted someone to wake me up from this nightmare. I wanted everything to be just as it was before. I couldn’t wake up. It wasn’t a dream. My son was in a car accident and he was brain dead. This was not what I imagined God’s plan for Cameron’s life to be. I pictured him getting married, having children, and being a successful construction manager. Although I was experiencing unimaginable pain, a miracle was about to take place. Cameron was an organ donor. Even though we were losing our son, he would be giving life back to others.

As we sat in the hospital room with Cameron, the brightest rainbow we ever saw filled the sky; all without a sign of rain. At that exact moment, we knew what God’s plan for Cameron was. God blessed Cameron with so many wonderful characteristics, but the greatest of them was his heart. I believe that God kept Cameron alive after his accident so that his heart could be donated. God knew that a heart like his still had way too much love to give. Cameron’s heart was filled with kindness, compassion, and a love that made everyone around him feel appreciated. I can proudly say that Cameron’s heart now beats inside the chest of a 30-year-old man from Iowa, who I hope to meet someday. I know this man will continue blessing those around him because he had Cameron’s heart.

As days, weeks, and now months continue to pass, one miracle after another has taken place through Cameron’s donations. His life continues to bless others and our family has found peace knowing that he continues to live on; that God’s plan for Cameron is complete. By sharing Cameron’s story, I aim to spread hope and educate others on donor ship. In memory of Cameron, crosses will be sent to those in need of peace and comfort.

Landon died in a tragic farm incident on a neighbor’s farm. That day forever changed me and our family unit. Landon and his brother James were to be seniors. Landon was a smart young man with a bright future. He loved to hunt, fish, snowmobile, farm and spend time with family, friends and his girlfriend Madelyn. He will be forever missed by all who ever was blessed to have know him. I love and miss you terribly and forever el wait til we are once reunited in heaven. Love and miss you forever, mom

My beautiful first born daughter died too soon. She was a kind, sensitive, loving mother of three children.

Her health issues became too much for her body and she died of COPD at age 64. She donated her eyes. We have hope someone will be able to see this beautiful world.

Todd was an avid lover of agriculture, animals, and nature. His greatest joy was farming with his dad. He also loved sports especially skiing, football, and baseball.

He was always a joyful, caring person who reached out to others. Todd was always making a joke and always ready with laughter and a smile. Todd was taken from us too soon but even in his death he was able to have a great impact on others.

He was a great friend and blessed son and brother. He bore his cross and journey lovingly during his life.

Mom was the best mother we could have ever asked for, and the best friend I ever had. She was a mother to 6, grandmother to 20 (21st was on the way and she had just found out the the sex) and 5 great-grandchildren. She also included friends in that which would add 3 grandchildren ;-). She ALWAYS made sure each of those littles felt her love on every holiday and birthday with little treat bags, mailed the goodies to her Mo and Tx babies for easter, Valentine’s and Halloween (Christmas had to be in person!). Her heart was so BIG she had to make sure that everyone had a piece of it. Her favorite hobbies included mind games including sudoku (which I could never understand although she tried to teach me), crosswords in the newspaper and SCRABBLE which she did pass on to her children. I am so incredibly honored to have been brought into this world by such an amazing soul and I only hope to be as loved by ALL as she was. It makes me so happy to know now that she has donated life to others and I cannot wait to hear about who she helps next.

Garrett loved the outdoors, it didn’t matter if it was 100 degrees or -35 he was looking for a way to be outside. He was also a young man that could make any persons day better no matter how bad just by his smile and upbeat attitude.

At 16 years old he was taken from his family to soon during a vehicle related incident. The one thing that helped and continues to help that family is that he was a donor. Garrett was a Boy Scout and lived by Do A Good Turn Daily, by donating this was the last good turn that he could do. As his father I could not be more proud of the selfless act that he chose to make and do one more good turn.

Gretchyn Michelle Lynn Martin made a very speedy and quick arrival on June 2, 2020. She joined our family of 8 and loved by all. I was beyond excited as we didn’t know what we were having and was hoping to have our final addition a beautiful little girl ❤️ Sadly, she passed away on June 18, 2020 at just 16 days.

16 days isn’t nearly long enough, but we are blessed to have had an amazing 16 days with her. While she’s gone, she’s never forgotten.

Now we carry her memory in our words. We talk about her and visit her final rest place everyday. Our family has a very special place set up in our home for her and will forever have her in our hearts.

Henry “Sunshine” Wills

Henry was the sunshine of our life and our little buddy. He truly loved his family, his service dog Bailey, his teachers, friends, and his assistants. He was a very special boy with an infectious laugh. He loved to sing and always gravitated to songs with the word “Sunshine” in them, from “You are My Sunshine” to “Walking on Sunshine,” to his very favorite, “Sunshine on my Shoulders.” He was quite the artist, too. Rainbows were his specialty.

You see Henry had more medial issues then anyone deserves to have. Starting with his Autism, Ocular Albinism, his Seizures, to his re-construction of his ankles to him being diagnosed with Scoliosis.

Because of his medical issues, life was an adventure for Henry. He loved to label people and objects in unique ways–by color, though not by color of hair, skin, or eyes but by what they wore. There was Black Niki, Blue Jeff, and of course Green Dad and Blue Momma. He also gave unique names to his special objects and then would repeat them, so everyone knew what to look for when he misplaced something. He loved to do inventory of his special objects and wrote his name precisely them, so everyone knew that it belonged to him.

School was truly Henry’s happy place. He loved all his teachers, helpers, and especially his special friends. Starting at a young age, Henry seemed to be quite the lady’s man. He never discriminated, for he loved them all and often gave out kisses on the cheek. He was always more than willing to do anything they asked of him, which was more than he would do for his parents sometimes!

Henry had a great love of food and always shared with his dog Bailey. He especially liked foods that he could dip into sauces, most of the time the hotter the better. He was always up for a midnight snack or lunch out.

Henry was an energetic kid who was often a blur of non-stop action. He always wanted to be doing something and wasn’t much for downtime or sleeping. Whether it was watching videos on Momma’s phone, swinging on the back deck, riding his bike, or swimming with his teacher or his beloved helper Anna or his Dad. He also loved to shop at Menards for his “Man Snacks”. Maybe God told him that his life would be short, and he wanted to get in as much in as possible.

Henry was known for wearing hats, not just to deflect the light from his sensitive eyes, but because he was a dapper dude. He liked surprising people with his choice of head gear—a vast array of tweedy newsboy hats, fedoras, and baseball caps that ranged from the Minnesota Golden Gophers to Stitch to Spiderman. That Spidey cap became a moving memorial at Henry’s funeral as it sat alone on the bench near the baptismal font that was Henry’s special spot at Sunday Mass.

We are still stunned that someone with so large a presence as Henry’s could be taken from us so fast. Henry will forever abide in the hearts of all of those who love and miss him. We hope that the joy and energy that Henry brought to life will live on through the people who have been gifted with his five organ donations. May Henry’s LifeSource become their bright and healthy future.

Mary Ann was an amazing mother, grandmother, wife, and friend. Her pride and joy were her family, especially her five grandsons. She could regularly be found attending their school and sporting activities. She was known as the “cookie grandma” as she would bring treats for the entire hockey, alpine ski, lacrosse, basketball, and baseball teams her grandsons participated on. She knew every player on each team and wasn’t afraid to cheer at the top of her lungs for all the boys. She had a beautiful outgoing personality, abundance of energy, and was passionate in her religious faith.

Mary Ann was well known for her service to others. She was active in Mission work, volunteering in her community and church. Her ability to be an organ and tissue donor through LifeSource, allows her legacy to live on after her sudden death,

My husband had a gift, a servants heart till the very end. He had a love so deep for his faith,family friends.. We lost a piece of him when he passed, but he lives on as a hero to many.

Ben was diagnosed with a brain tumor in Oct of 2019. After collapsing on a hunting trip in South Dakota. My life our life stopped everything changed how much time was I going to have left with my husband? we have a young family! He is only 37!! So many questions no real answers. We received the best care from the beginning. We were told of the seriousness of the tumor the location the intense surgery he would have. but we weren’t worried we had the best surgeon at one of the best hospitals we had hope..

My life changed on December 11 2019 Ben had surgery, he suffered some complications a stroke a massive stroke.. the precious moments I had with him I learned to love in such a way that we are given such a gift. Cherish it love it spread that love and kindness everywhere! My husband saved many lives in his line of work but he didn’t let the evil suppress him he looked to God he asked him to bless his heart. My husband was at peace when he passed I was at peace. Because my love for my God and my husband will carry on. One small thing to take from my husband is love with your heart share your gift of love so others can live!

When the decision came about organ and tissue donation I didn’t hesitate Ben would want this he would want to give his life his love anything he had so others could live. He did that I will always be grateful and blessed that I had a chance to be married to such a man that changed my life and so many others for the better. We may have lost a hero a father,son,husband. But we gained a guardian angel a better look on life and we shared his gift. Now that is a blessing. I will love you to my last breath my love. You are a hero to many and your memory will live on.

Kesley always had the kindest soul. He was caring, he loved deeply, was fun loving and often up for anything. He’s generosity over flowed. He was known to give the shirt off his back and offer a place to sleep when one might not have one. Kesley’s willingness to donate and still try to help others was no surprise. We will miss him deeply but find comfort in knowing he has helped others and will still live on through them as well.

Megan had quite the journey in her 22 years on this Earth. God blessed our family and so many people around us with Megan. Megan was truly a gift from God. All the hospitalizations, tests, surgeries and everything Megan had to endure here on Earth made her a truly amazing lady in our eyes. Megan’s smile was so infectious and her laughs were very inspirational. Megan couldn’t verbally communicate with us, we knew inside what Megan always meant!!! Despite all of the challenges that Megan had in her life she was always with a smile.

I (and I’m speaking to others in our families too) faced my worst fear having my daughter leave this Earth and go to Heaven before me.

She has been such a giver in he life, she has been a inspiration by being a eye donor.

Mitchell E. Morrison was born May 2, 1991, to Darcy Fahlsing-Morrison and was raised by her and Robert Johnson in Aberdeen, SD. He attended Aberdeen public schools and Aberdeen Central High School. As he grew up, Mitchell was surrounded by many loving family members who cared for and helped his mother raise him, including his step-father, Terry Roettele and his aunt, Darla Beaman. Mitchell faced many challenges and struggles throughout his lifetime, but ultimately his choice to be an organ donor helped save the lives of three separate individuals and his memory will live on through them.

Betsy passed away unexpectedly of a brain aneurysm. She was passionate about running, cycling, dancing, reading, snow-skiing, baking, and eating ice cream. Betsy treasured every minute at West McDonald Lake in Minnesota ~ morning coffee, her daily swim, water skiing, biking, boating, sunsets, s’mores and hanging out with family and friends.The ultimate gift for Betsy was her daughter, Gabriela.

Betsy’s loss of life became the gift of life. She was a DONOR. Her generous spirit will live on in the lives of many.

A young mother at 19, Zane and I had quite the journey together throughout his 14 years and 9 months here on this Earth. God blessed our family and so many people around us with Zane. He was truly a gift from God. The hospitalizations, tests, countless surgeries, therapies, and everything Zane had to endure here on Earth made him such a hero in our eyes and to so many around him. His smile was so infectious and even though he couldn’t verbally communicate with us, we knew what Zane always meant! Despite all of the challenges he faced, he was the happiest young man in the world.

I (and I’m speaking for others in our families too) faced my worst fear having my son leave this Earth and go to Heaven before me.

He has always been a hero, and continued his hero legacy being an organ donor.

Mom-

Thank you for your strength, guidance, wisdom and love.

You have taught us all so much about the power of Gratitude and serving others. The Joy you have given us will always be within us forever.

WE love you so much and know that you are at peace and dancing with Vic in Heaven.

Bill was a fun-loving, free spirit. He had a beautiful son, Joe, and four grandchildren that he was very proud of. Bill and Joe loved to go to car shows, NASCAR races, work on cars and go boating. Bill also loved to restore bicycles-especially old English bikes. He was meticulous in his work and his bikes were beautiful. Bill was a dog person who had a basset hound that he treated like royalty. Bill had a great sense of humor and a kind heart. He was a fun brother and loved his Mom enormously.

We are so proud of Bill for being a donor. It is comforting to know our loss is giving somebody a better life. He was able to donate his eyes, skin and connective tissue!

Doug was always generous and charitable, so it is fitting that “Organ Donor” was documented on his drivers license. He is grateful from above, that his gifts have been used to help improve the quality of life of a recipient in need.

Douglas Weir Jepson, age 62, of Mound, passed away on Saturday, September 14, 2019. Doug was born on August 18,1957 in Minneapolis where he grew up and graduated from Breck School in 1975. In 1992 he and his wife moved to Mound, MN. Doug has worked for CenterPoint Energy/Minnegasco, Home Service Plus for 22 years and was a member of Gas Workers Union Local 340.

Doug was preceded in death by his parents, Dr. William and Margaret (Carrothers) Jepson; and survived by his loving wife Ann (Schouweiler) Jepson; step-mother Nancy Jepson; siblings William “Scott” (Susan) Jepson, Hollister (Dave Metzger) Jepson, Mark Jepson; nieces, nephews, in-laws, relatives and a host of longtime friends.

Doug has been a longtime member of Mound Evangelical Free Church, 2117 Commerce Boulevard, Mound, MN, where his service will be held on Saturday, September 28, 2019. Visitation 10AM, Mass 11AM, Interment 12 Noon at Mound Union Cemetery, followed by reception at Lord Fletcher’s in Spring Park.

We Miss You And Love You Dougy!

Chris was our third child the boy we wanted from the beginning. He had special needs with his ADHD which was known from age 3. We made sure he had time to learn and make friends with others. Often we were at our witts end but still believed in our son. We sought out the the best care and help that was available. We endured the hurtles before us and Chris recieved his high school certificate. HE traveled with his parents and then decided he wanted some independence and moved to an apartment he ended up creating homes for his friends with him. He was able to work at the livestock market in herding cattle to pens. He continued his independence and moved to a trailer home near his parents. Again here he made a home for some of his friends. He enjoyed working at Shurco, Rent A Center, Balwins and Hydro. He had a friend that was his foreman and knew how to train Chris and yet be his friend at the end of the day. Chris had budgeted a newer truck with his Mom and told people things were “looking up” for him finally. He enjoyed fishing with friends and his Dad, driving down old dirt roads and mudding with his buddies. He loved his pets and how they loved him too! Family was important to him and he loved it when they got together. Chris taught me patience as I had to deal with his struggles in life. He knew I could depend on him as well as he knew I was there always for him. At his funeral I was never so proud of Chris for all the lives he touched while living and knowing through the tissue donor system the lives he still could touch.

Erin was a mother of two, Kayla, 13 and Lamar, 10. Her world revolved around them. She often went without the basics in order for the kids not to.

Kayla…..” Mom like to hang out with me and Lamar take us to do fun things. She liked to watch movies with us. She like to hang out with friends. ”

She overcame obstacles growing up most of us would not dream of. Night school enabled her to find employment and things were looking up.

Erin was a great cook, her fried chicken was second to none, including KFC. She liked going to ocean beaches and looked forward to more visits.

I do not know much about her. For no good reasons, Erin and I were estranged from age 3 until she came of age at 18. Getting back together was a long, slow process and progress was being made. I feel thankful we managed to get as close as we did. She was indecisive about future plans, she thought about leaving Minnesota and yet did not want to break the bonds of friendship she had with a few special people in her life.

Everyone who knew her was/is devastated with her passing. We are all pleased her dying was not in vain, having donated her harvestable organs and tissue that others may live and enjoy the fruits of life.

“What we have once enjoyed we can never lose; all that we deeply love becomes a part of us.” – Helen Keller

On December 1, 2018, Kathleen Anne Paripovich-Adan was called home. She was a loving daughter, sister and mother to four beautiful children. Katie was born on July 1, 1975 in Minneapolis to Michael and Darla (Leverenz) Paripovich. She graduated from Buffalo High School and went on to get her degree in Graphic Design from Bemidji State University.

In 1999, she married Daniel Adan and had son, Alejandro Daniel and two daughters, Adi Itzel and Ana Lucia Josephine. In 2010, Katie married Tanner Niemeyer and they had a daughter, Aspen Rae. Katie’s children were her whole world. She was so proud of their talents. She especially loved to hear them sing!

Katie had a love for dance. Her free spirit, contagious energy and smile were what made so many people love her. She was creative and artistic and loved playing practical jokes and being silly. She loved riding and showing horses, especially her beloved horse, Shambey.

Katie was preceded in death by her father, Michael; sister, Stephanie; grandparents, Dewey and Frances Paripovich and Jasper and Berniece Leverenz.

She is survived by her children, Alex, Adi, Ana and Aspen; her mother, Darla Paripovich; brother, Chris Paripovich; sisters Michelle (Kevin) Thompson, Sarah Paripovich; nieces and nephews, Nick Paripovich, Jasper (April) Thompson, Samantha Paripovich, Caley Paripovich, Sean Thompson, Emma Thompson and many chickens.

Honoring Katie’s wishes, the gift of life was shared with others through her organ donation.

“Love is stronger than death even though it can’t stop death from happening, but no matter how hard death tries it can’t separate people from love. It can’t take away our memories either. In the end, life is stronger than death.”—Anonymous

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Tony was taken tragically and unexpectedly in a car accident.

He was born January 17, 1963 in Cahokia, Il. He moved to Minnesota in 1989.

He married his wife, Cindy, on July 9, 1993.

He was a loving husband and father. He worked at Chart Industries as a Logistics Manager. He also worked part time at Coborns Grocery Store.

He touched so many lives. He loved life and lived each day to the fullest.

He saved many lives through donation. He was as generous in death as he was in life.

He is survived by his wife of 25 years, his two sons, his daughter and his two beloved pups.

We love and miss him so tremendously.

Pat taught us: “At any time, if you’re feeling anxious, you can close your eyes, feel your heart beating in your chest, feel the breath in your lungs. This is God’s constant, moment-to-moment reminder that you are so loved, that you are where you are supposed to be, and that everything is exactly as it should be.”

Patrick McKee was born February 28, 1953, in Norfolk, Virginia to Thomas and Mabel McKee. His family moved to Florida when he was 9 years old, and he lived in Jacksonville until moving to Gainesville for college at the University of Florida. Pat then moved to Minnesota to study theology at St. John’s University in Collegeville. He quickly adopted all things Minnesotan, including Nordic skiing.

Pat met his wife Rita Felling at the University of Minnesota Newman Center when he was completing his MBA at Carlson and Rita was working as an RN in St. Paul. They celebrated their wedding reception at the Felling Family Farm and shared marriage, faith and adventure for 38 years.

Pat worked with churches and with many businesses providing management consulting, sales and systems engineering. He taught management at St. John’s University in Collegeville. He also taught at the Minnesota School of Business, St. Mary’s of Winona, and Unity High School. He coached his kids’ soccer teams and Rochester High School Nordic Ski team. He skied many Birkebeiners and Vasaloppet races and did triathlons in the “off-season.” He taught Sunday school, confirmation, RCIA and many adult enrichment and faith formation classes.

Pat’s Eagle Scout heart was alive in the woods and in the mountains, and many McKee Family Road Trips brought the family to Colorado hiking trails, North Carolina mountain lakes, and many national parks in addition to the annual road trip to visit his family in Jacksonville.

Pat was a man of deep faith and integrity and a devoted husband, father and grandfather. He was a proud brother and a friend who invited others into his love of Nordic skiing, Irish Fair and Interstate Park volunteering, wood chopping, and business ideas. He also inspired community through his work with Iraqi refugee families and members of the Dakota community.

Pat proudly called every time he renewed his driver’s license to say that he “checked the box” to be an organ, tissue and eye donor. He generously gave the gifts of tissue and eye donation, a legacy we all celebrate.

Left to honor Pat and celebrate his life are his wife Rita (Felling); children Patricia (Ben Franske), Katie (Matthew Webster) and Mark; grandchildren Isaac, Meg and Wendell; his brother Tommy; his sisters Judy and Cathy; his Fitzgerald cousins, and many nieces and nephews whom he loved and who laughed at his jokes.

Tristin was born on April 17, 1998 in Brookings, SD. He had the warmest heart and a way of always making you feel at home. He loved playing hockey, going snowmobiling and ice fishing, and was set to graduate with a degree in Diesel Mechanics in May. Besides taking care of his kitties, his true passion was farming– a dream that began before he could walk, as he spent hours of his time in the combine with Dad. Tristin was so excited to be on his way to running the new hog unit and posted a number of great videos on YouTube under the name Kuehn Farms to document life on the farm.

Our beloved Tristin made the incredible decision to become a donor after we lost his sister, Trinity, 3 years prior to his accident.

Neil was the first born. “Number one” of 4 boys, 1 girl, 3 more boys added later, 2 spouses of his siblings, and 2 nieces. A big, happy family!

He was a graduate of Rosemount High School, where he played hockey, since mini mites, football, and baseball. He was also a Boy Scout who completed his Eagle project. He went on to get a degree in business from MSB, where he gave one of the commencement speeches. It was one of the best speeches we have ever heard. He had quotes from his favorite athlete, Kirby Puckett and his favorite movie, Joe Dirt. He was witty, funny, and serious about his future.

He loved singing karaoke, movies, dancing, fishing, hunting, family functions, his nieces, holidays, gift giving, church, God, being with his grandma, friends, his dogs Snowball, Max and Banjo, Twins games, The Vikings, and HOCKEY!

He loved LIFE, which was suddenly cut way too short, from complications of surgery he had to have due to complications of medications he had taken for the last 5 years for mental health issues, which came out of nowhere and became a battle, and battle he did and NEVER complained!

He would, and did, give his last dollar, the shirt off his back, and friendship to anyone who needed it and in death anything that could be used to benefit others.

Neil was a donor! He had made that decision the day he first got his drivers license. When it became apparent, after 4 days in the ICU that he wasn’t going to make it, we honored that decision and the many gifts Neil could give. He had the most beautiful blue eyes and the kindest heart. When he sang, he sang loud and proud.

Life Source and Lions Gift of Sight have been a blessing to us in our unbearable grief and a miracle to others as they help give life and sight to recipients and honor those that made those gifts possible in many ways. The support given to the family’s of donors is a great help and continues until long past donation with many ceremonies, services, and ways to remember!

As Neil’s parents and family we miss him dearly and honor Neil and other donors by wearing our Support Life pins and bracelets. We are donors now and encourage all to give the gift of Life and Sight!

Neil, you were and are “the best” son, big brother, uncle, nephew, cousin, grandson, and friend, EVER!

May 28, 1990 – December 15, 2018

Donor – South Dakota

Adam loved spending time with his family and friends. He held a very special bond with his sibling and cousins. Bean bags, boating and socializing with people were the joys of his life. He was extremely outgoing and quick to make friends with those who he would meet. His niece, held a very special place in his heart. Adam was very involved with Motocross. It was truly his passion.

Randy was a beloved husband, father, son, brother, uncle, cousin and friend. He was born on August 22nd, 1986. Randy graduated in 2004 from Centennial High School. He worked for Auto Glass Professionals for seven years where he was an outstanding employee.

He met the love of his life and soulmate (Danielle) in 2008, who he married in July of 2015. Randy and his wife welcomed their first child, (Drake) born 5 weeks early and 6 weeks before Randy’s passing.

Randy’s hobbies and interests included, spending time with his wife and the little time he had with his son, going to the movies, being outdoors, looking at the stars, NASCAR, watching the Minnesota Vikings, anything with cars and trucks, his motorcycle, his jet ski, being with family and friends and hanging out with his nieces and nephews who he adored.

He was the guy who was always there to lend a hand, even to a complete stranger. After Randy left us on earth, he was able to donate his lungs, liver, pancreas and tissue to give someone else a second chance at life! Randy became a donor the day he got his drivers licenses and checked the box every time. He often talked about how great it was to have that box checked.

Randy is missed very much! We know we have a special angel watching over us who we are very proud of!

We love you so much!

Betty was a mom, a wife, a daughter, a sister and a friend. Most of all, she was Grandma!

She was a loving wife of 51 years to Jim. Together they had 3 sons. She raised them with love and LOTS of patience. She was blessed with 3 daughters-in-law, finally some girls in her family!

The births of her 4 granddaughters (Kelsey, Alli, Jaci and Lauren) were her reward for having to put up with all those sons. Betty truly enjoyed her girls and was proud of everything they did.

Betty volunteered to be a donor knowing that someone in need would receive the benefit of a better life. Knowing that her donation changed lives brings much comfort to family and friends left behind.

Jim was a beloved father, grandfather, best friend, son, uncle, cousin, and so much more. Jim was born on July 24, 1950 in Sleepy Eye the son of Tom & Ruth(Schroeder) Bertrand. He was a graduate of St. Mary’s Catholic School and attended Southwest Technical College in Jackson, MN. In April of 1971 he married Paulette Zinniel at St. Mary’s Catholic Church. He lovingly raised three children. In May of 1994 he met his best friend and soulmate, Donna Augustin. Jim was employed by Corporate Graphic in Mankato and Mark Thomas Company in Sleepy Eye. His passion for perfection was beneficial to all of those around him. In addition to his full time career, Jim’s interests included following his favorite sports teams, hunting, fishing, golf and excursions with family and friends. Of special interest to him was being involved in the lives of his beautiful granddaughters, who will forever miss his smiles. While on this earth he selflessly gave of himself – his time and talents. His compassion, sense of humor, love of others and devotion to his faith will live on in the lives of his children and grandchildren. Jim was a true friend to those he met throughout his life, always available to lend a hand. Jim was a life long member of St. Mary’s Catholic Church, Catholic Aid Association and a past member of the C.O.F. As a registered donor, his generous nature continues.

Nehemiah lived and loved.

He led a life of gratitude. He laughed, had the best smirk, and cheered up the air with funny quips and humor. He lived thoughtfully and with kindness. Nehemiah saw past societal lines and did not stop to resent or hold grudges. He strived and laughed and lived fully.

He led a life of choice. He adventured and climbed mountains. He taught and inspired those who would join him. From sleeping in the open air on hammocks high in treetops, blazing unknown wilderness trails, skateboarding down icy rails, lead climbing ledges, slacklining canyons and space, snowboarding with back-flipping finesse, Nehemiah chose the outdoors. Alongside adventures, his comrades joined him in the awe of life. As parents and siblings, we’ve been grateful for the many photo nuggets left behind on social media via FB, Instagram as wilson_seeds and other venues.

Nehemiah taught us a free spirit and a light heart. There is no need to bear burdens that are not meant to be carried. He would release the strain outside with a new angle to courage.

He also taught us a child’s version of faith. He chose to walk a life, not perfect, but with grace. He loved and forgave. He thought the best and had a heart for the unnoticed person. He believed in those around him and agreed that God would come through in the end.

Nehemiah, within his young years on earth, taught us to give of ourselves through simple acts of help and extensions of time. Now, in his passing, he reminds us we cannot take anything with us as we leave earth. And we all leave at some point. We can choose, however, to leave a legacy of love and kindness through actions while yet here.

In his last days of his eighteen years, Nehemiah modeled the profound. He checked the box. He gave life forward through organ donation and because of this, others live and sight has been gained. These individuals now, have more time to model actions for their earth legacy.

“If your actions inspire others to dream more, learn more, do more and become more, you are a leader.”

John Quincy Adams

Evelyn was always an advocate for organ and tissue donation. She encouraged her family and friends to consider making the personal decision to be a donor. She loved life and knew that organ and tissue donation could save and improve the lives of those who were in need of such a gift. As Evelyn grew older and encountered a number of health problems, she thought the opportunity of being a viable donor had passed her by. She would be so pleased to know that she was able to provide the gift of improved eyesight for two recipients. Even though we miss Evelyn deeply, we gain comfort from knowing that others were blessed by her gift.

Even though Pierre lived a short life of 9 years, I find comfort knowing he was able to save so many others lives-including 2 children! Bittersweet as it is and to put a positive spin on this tragedy, I am very grateful to have been given the opportunity of being a mother,

Going through his passing has taught me so much and I try to set an example for others: Life is short. It can be shortened at any minute! Cherish every moment, as well as your loved ones. And one more thing: DON’T SWEAT THE SMALL STUFF…..it’s not worth it and you will regret doing so!

Pierre was such a happy, loving, caring, and giving child! Donating life is exactly what he would’ve wanted! Making the decision to do so ultimately is what kept me going in my time of grief and sorrow. Just knowing multiple lives would be saved gave me comfort. I am hoping his story is an inspiration for others to be an organ donor themselves -and/or family & friends.

I am anxiously awaiting responses from Pierre’s recipients. Especially the 2 year old (at the time) that received Pierre’s heart! A heart of gold is what Pierre had! I am so excited to tell his reciepients about how amazing this little boy was but also see how their lives have changed since then. This is how my Pierre lives on!

Michael (Mike) John Nisbet lived in East Grand Forks, MN and Grand Forks, ND. He was a loving son, brother, cousin and friend to many. His passion was collecting railroad memorabilia and specifically the Great Northern Railway. Mikes other passion was his love for pick up trucks. As the picture shows, he certainly knew how to pick them!

Mike graduated from the University of North Dakota with a Bachelors of Commincations and a perfect 4.0 GPA. Wow!

He worked at Minnetonka Power Cooperative in Grand Forks, ND as the Public Relations Supervisor. This was the perfect job for Mike, as he was a master with words.

Mike decided to be a donor while he was in college. A friend of his told him about her plans and he thought what an awesome thing to do.

Mike’s heart saved another life. This seems very appropriate because anyone that knew Mike, knows what a big heart he had.

We love and miss Mike everyday. Although, now we have a wonderful angel in Heaven.

Love you Mike!