Rest In Peace

Monday Jon and I flew back to America to be at the funeral of William Wayne Bunker, our father. We feel extremely grateful and blessed that we could return to say goodbye and join in the celebration of his life with Jon's siblings and Wayne's grandchildren and great grandchildren.

He lived a full life, and a life we will forever be grateful for. He has lived an exemplary life for his posterity, and I know we all want to follow in his footsteps of true discipleship and Christlike living.

His grandsons lovingly and respectfully brought his casket in draped in the flag of the United States of America.

After the Marines played taps, they folded the flag and presented it to Michele. It was a very touching tribute to his service in WWII.

His own great grandson, Enoch Profancik, preparing for service in the Marines.

Twenty of his twenty one grandchildren were there to honor him. The one that was missing, Spencer, is finishing up his full time mission in CA.

Many of his great grandchildren were there as well.

We love our wonderful father and grandfather and great grandfather. May he rest in peace until we meet again!

Four generations; Kyson, Tod, Jon and Wayne.

I love this photo of Jon and his dad. We took it just before we left in December. Pure love and joy right there!