Roger Dale Humphreys died 8/30/ 2021. Passed away peacefully and was welcomed in the arms of the Lord. Roger was borned 12/11/1950 . He was a member of the Pentecostal church in Sweetwater, Texas. He survived by his wife Darlene Johnson, Son Michael Humphreys and wife Misty, Daughter Gloria Miles and husband Allen. Step son Fonzy Bustillos and wife Justine , and children ,several grandchildren, nieces and nephews. Sister Linda Johnson, Brother Milton Humphreys and wife Virgina. He proceeded in death by his parents Dale and Pauline Humphreys and granddaughter Maci Mae Humphreys. Roger served in the United States Army for 11 years, and worked at the United States postal service for several years after that. His ashes will be laid to rest at the Arlington National Cemetery with Military Honors. Small grave side services for family and friends at a later date. In lieu of flowers , please donate to ALS foundation or organization of your choice.
2 Responses
I never got to play a song for you .I always thought the songs I was going to practice with you beside me when you came home.
I never got to take you for that ride in the Silverado. I will always remember how we laughed when we talked about how I was going to figure some way to strap you in there and do some digs at the red lights.
My Mamma tried so hard to care for you & make sure you had everything you needed. All the hours on the phone scheduling & making appointments for you. Then the driving , which seemed it was always in different directions to make sure the Dr’s were doing their job & giving
you the care you deserved .
I wish you was here and we was watching westerners together. I guess God had other plans for you . I really do know you are in a better place now.
God has prepared a room for you in one of his mantions . Find Curtis and hug him for me .
Till I see yall again, Fonzy
Dad, I loved you more than you knew. I wish I was able to come see you. Every time I saved enough money something would come up and I had to use the money. You always said you will walk again. I was trying to figure out a way to get up here so that I could take care of you. It never worked out. You always said that you didn’t know if it was going to be on this earth or up in heaven. Dad you whole again. You dancing, walking, playing, and having a good time. I know where you are, but I still miss you. Your grandkids love you! Fly high with the angels. One day we will see each other again. I love you and miss you dearly.