John was extremely creative and artistic. As a master at woodworking he could design and make anything from wood, plastic, stone, glass, any material that caught his eye. You name it, he could make it. He was also a master at cooking. He could take the simplest ingredients and turn it into a gourmet meal. His skills barbequing could not be matched. He was known throughout family and friends for grilling or smoking the best beef or pork you would ever put in your mouth, always preparing ample amounts because he loved entertaining. Friends and family were always welcomed at his home, he invited them come early and stay late. If it was your first time to visit as a new family member or friend, you were made to feel right at home from the get go.
Almost more than life itself, he loved his dogs, and he had many over the years. His passion for his pets was evidenced by the way they would look at him, constantly at his side, on his lap or sitting on his desk as he worked at his computer. He loved them unconditionally and they reciprocated. Every dog he ever owned, gave him great joy and for every one he ever lost, gave him many tears.
How does one sum up this great man other than wonderful husband, outstanding father, grandfather and friend. His granddaughter shared some memories of her dear grandfather.
"This world lost a beautiful soul today. My Papaw John was one of the best men there ever was, and he loved without condition or question. He was sure of himself, a steadfast family man that took pride in his abilities of woodworking and carpentry He loved music and sent me burned cd's in the mail at least twice a month. He could smoke the meanest brisket that Texas had ever seen and he always asked the most deep and important questions. He was wildly accepting and sure of someone's potential, probably before they ever were. He was wise, calm, and a complete smart ass that told it like it was. Ya know, he helped shape me more than I ever realized before today. We used to sit on his back porch at dusk and talk for hours. He was so damned good at listening and loving and speaking his truth with meaning. He loved animals and growing plants and living simply with this strong sense of purpose. He was different than other men of his age and culture. His mind changed and adapted to the world as it grew and he CHECKED people for their intolerance and small mindedness. If you were lucky enough to know John Brown, you know he was one of the good ones.
I love you Papaw. Rest Easy. #loveyourpeople #rip #istheloveenough
John is preceded in death by parents, Frederick and Mabel Brown of Dallas, Texas. Brothers Jack Brown, Cecil Brown and Raydell Brown
He is survived by wife Virgina Brown, children Greg Brown of Arlington, Cynthia Boales and husband Todd of San Antonio, Texas, Delana Rice and husband Tim of San Antonio, Texas, Misty McMahan and husband Tim of Florissant, Colorado and Trent Martin and wife Tammy of Anaconda, Montana. He is survived by 10 grandchildren and 6 great-grandchildren. He is also survived by one sister, Brenda Hammett and husband John of Las Vegas, Nevada. Many nieces and nephews who loved him like a father.
We miss him terribly, it’s hard to imagine life without him here with us.
A celebration of the life of John Henry Brown will be held at a later date.
In lieu of flowers, the family requests memorial donations be made in John's name to the Arlington Humane Society by visiting: https://arlingtonhumanesociety.org/donations/ .
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