Owen, my loving husband you are resting in Jehovah’s memory but you also left beautiful memories in my heart, ones that will last forever because you often said we were created for each other. You were my best friend,big brother, protecting me, then you were my loving husband. When we embraced the truth you became my spiritual head who treated me with love,respect and kindness. You were considerate, kind,generous and loved the family we were blessed to have 
Owen,you fell asleep in death as a faithful servant of God, Jehovah and because of our shared faith I am confident that he will never abandon me . Our hope of a beautiful paradise will be realized.

Daddy
An honest man here lies at rest, The friend of man, The friend of truth.  Few Hearts like his with virtue warmed few heads with knowledge so Informed.

 He never looks for praises, He’s never one to boast, He just goes on quietly working for those he loves the most. His dreams are seldom spoken, His wants are very few, and most of the time his worries will go unspoken too.

He’s there...A firm foundation Through all our storms of life  a sturdy hand to hold to.

In times of stress and strife a true friend we can turn to. When times are good or bad.

One of our greatest gifts, The man that we called Daddy.

We will miss you for now Daddy until we see you again.

Love Courtney Owen Sutherland

Owen Fielding Sutherland, my loving father showed and demonstrated loving kindness  he was a just man, honesty and speaking truth is something he practice.Integrity was never lacking he was a straight up man with principles.The world needs more people like my Dad.

Owen cracked me up everyday i saw him. 
I love how Owen and Cheryl always make me feel comfortable and i love i can truly be myself around them. I hold u both dearly to my heart, and hold on that this is temporary and short lived. And shortly ill beable to see Owen like in all the pictures i saw in the hallway. I also look fwd to his knowledge and wisdom he let shine. I know u are in Jehovahs memory, and how i can give u a big hug and how i know ull be sitting there listening to my drawn out long stories that u so patiently sit and listen to them. 
Cheryl i love u, and look fwd to sitting out on the patio with u even if we just sit. 
❤❤❤❤🥺🥰🤗❤❤❤❤🤗🤗
Take care of the "stuffy" i brought over and know i love you

Selena 

Also the "ransom" video from become Js friend is how i think of seeing Owen in the new system. I know hell have something sarcastic and funny to say🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗💗💗🤗🤗
Love you both very much and im so glad we got to know eachother and became close. 


He was a guidance counselor, problem solver, mentor, Daddy. Planned or not, that is what he was for me.  As a young schoolgirl, he generously and readily offered his wisdom. He provided ideas, directions, and support just like my Heavenly Father; the only requirement was to ask.  Many times, in our long discussions through his calm, peaceful demeanor, would he challenge me to be my personal best, regardless of circumstances or outcomes. And like a daughter, I did not always heed Daddy’s advice and learned to turn losses into lessons.
Nonetheless, he was always there steadfast and true. And through our connection, I also have come to appreciate differences, we all have them, and thankfully we do.  As part of my lessons learned, diversity has helped me navigate through challenging times. It is with this earthly wisdom he has imparted me with that I will combine along with Father God’s guidance and face tomorrow. I will miss you, sorely. Love you, Daddy.
Mrs. Lu (Marilu Sutherland)

When I was about the size of a little munchkin I visited my grandparents home, and grandpa would say how much I loved popsicles. According to him I loved them some much I would point to the freezer looking at him, hoping he knew what I wanted. Whenever I picture this moment I can just imagine the smile he must of had on his face. Seeing one of his own getting addicted to those flavored ice pops and knowing though I could not yet communicate what it is I wanted, but making a simple gesture to get his attention for more popsicles.  

I believe where he is now there is endless popsicles with so many flavors for his enjoyment. It makes me happy knowing he is probably biting on one now and reminiscing on this same beloved memory too. 

OBITUARY

Owen Fielding Sutherland

7 October, 1943 – 12 March, 2020

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