Steven Bruce Seib

Born and raised in the Rocky Mountains, Steve made Colorado his home for most his life, where he and his wife, Chris, raised their four children. In 2014, after retiring, Steve and Chris decided to move to the ocean and chose Bradenton, FL to be their new home for the remainder of his life.

Steve is preceded in death by his father Lawrence J Seib and mother Eva Mae Seib(Cox) and sister Sandra Bell, and nephew Kelly Seib.

He is survived by his loving wife Christy A Seib, also a native of Denver Colo, his son Jeffrey (Jennifer), Jeff’s daughter Savanna Arellano (Eddie) 2 great grandchildren Aubree and Aveah, and Jeff’s sons Benjamin & Griffyn: Steve’s daughter Lisa (Nicole): Steve’s daughter Lindsey Keck (Brandon) and Lindsey’s children Bentley & Shelby: and Steve’s son John (Davita)Tori Griffith (Cody) 1 great grandchild Grayson, and John’s daughters Jordan & Ashlee.

Surviving brothers and sisters, Lawrence (Bernice), Gordon (Judy), Donna Brown (John), Dennis (Kyle). Sister Sandra survived by 2 children, Donna Jean and Kenny.

Survived by 14 Nieces and nephews, numerous great and great great nieces and nephews.

Steve was an Army Vietnam Veteran and recipient of a Purple Heart, Bronze Star and Medal of Merit for Valor in combat. He was a true American hero, but rarely spoke of the war and thought of his medals as more of a reminder of the lives lost than of any kind of bragging right. He was proud to be an American and from his heart had the colors of Red, White and Blue running through his veins.

On any given day you would most likely find him wearing long underwear beneath his blue jeans, a white v-neck under a Hawaiian shirt, no belt but always suspenders, a hoodie, his sandals…sometimes with socks, sometimes without and a baseball cap. From the outside he may appear to be just an average guy, but in reality, he was anything but ordinary, he was truly extraordinary. He loved the Broncos, the Rockies and a good NASCAR race on a Sunday afternoon. Steve was an avid painter and loved to play pool, ping pong or a round of golf, and every time he would wager large and place a $1 bet. To this day, we aren’t sure if he is a millionaire for all the uncollected bet debt or if we as his family are indebted to many. He loved to be outdoors, whether it was enjoying the beauty of the Rocky Mountains or sitting at the beach. He loved camping and bar-b-ques. Steve loved his dogs and took joy in giving them unique and memorable names such as Bo, Jo and Yo-yo! He was funny and many times the jokester among the crowd. There was never a baby he met that he didn’t make cry and you knew he liked you if he poked and picked on you.

But, if you truly want to know who Steve Seib was, listen to the words used by his children and the stories told about him from his family and friends.

He was a care taker.

Even though growing up we never had a lot of money, us children never went without. We may not have had the name brand items, but we always had what we needed. Camping and yearly vacations were automatic and memories that are now priceless. Though the old man could be stubborn, and to call him opinionated would be an understatement, his door was always open to his children and his memory short when bad things would happen. In my darkest and weakest moments, when I could not even look at my own reflection, he welcomed me into his home, loved me, and nursed me back to health. Morning coffee around the campfire with you and the dog are moments I will not be able to duplicate on this earth. But keep the fire stoked and I’ll see you when I see ya.

Jeff Seib (Steve’s oldest son)

He was a motivator and influencer.

Dad – There is no one on this planet who could push my every last button to the brink of frustration and anger but at the same time support and encourage me to keep my chin up and have faith…like you did. You taught me some of my toughest and most unforgettable lessons, but at the same time you loved me for simply who I am. Because of you…family comes first, gratitude is at my core and humility is in my heart. Because of you…I love planting a garden, listening to windchimes, and sitting next to a fire. Because of you…I am strong-willed, stubborn and opinionated, but I also believe in hard work, doing things right rather than fast, and being honest and trustworthy. Because of you…I am honored and proud of who I am today…I am your daughter, I am a reflection of you, I am and I will always be in your foxhole. I love you Dad…today, tomorrow and forever.

Lisa Seib (Steve’s oldest daughter)

He was a compassionate teacher.

You raised me to be the person I am today. You showed me family always first above everything. You gave us so many great memories. You asked me a few years ago what I wanted for my birthday and I said a picture painted of a light house and you delivered. I will never forget how special you made me feel on my golden birthday and every birthday! I cherish all the days sitting on the porch by the fire listening to your music just soaking in the last of the sun. I will miss that morning breakfast that you whipped up without asking if we were hungry. I’m thankful you packed us up and moved us to the mountain house even if it was half way through the school year because it gave me a better chance at an education. I promise I will eat that popsicle with Shelby whenever she wants it and Bentley will enjoy his bike rides with filled tires and lubed chains. I will miss our games of phone tag trying to get ahold of one another but let me tell you there’s nothing like missing a phone call from you and listening to that voicemail say, “Lino call your Dad”.... I’m pretty sure even at 30 I still felt like I didn’t make my car payment on time....oops! I know to this day not to trust the map system on my phone because it will have me take to many lefts and rights and when I do, I hope your still yelling at me. I thank you again for bringing me into this life, your lessons will not get forgotten and will be passed on to my kids. You are my hero and I know you will be the wind beneath my wings. I love you Dad!

Lindsey Keck (Steve’s youngest daughter)

And he was one of a kind, unique in every way

What do we say about a man who was always the strongest and smartest, but most stubborn? A man who was the most dedicated, loving and caring dad? He was one that wanted to help all and took pride in watching each and everyone one of his 4 children strive to be the very best they can. He was an incredible teacher to every individual he encountered. He was an individual that recognized talents among all his family and made sure all four of his kids knew he was one of their biggest fans in life. He had a passion for checkers, dominos, horseshoes, pool and ping pong and always did what was needed to do in order to be the champ, up until his four (kids) started to beat him and then we all became cheaters in his book. He was so proud of his four kids for finding love, building their families and figuring out the world on their own with his guidance. He was a gentleman who wouldn’t complain about anything…well ok…except politics.

John Seib (Steve’s youngest son)

Steve Seib had a lot of titles throughout his life, he was a soldier, an artist, and a printer. He was called son, brother, dad, old man, grandpa, papa and friend. He loved hanging out with his brothers at car shows and equally loved picking on his sisters, especially Donna. He was that crazy uncle that campfire stories and legends are built around. And besides being a great dad, he was also an amazing grandpa and great grandpa. We believe he learned from the best, his mom, on how to live large but love bigger. He made everyone feel special in some small and unique way. But, of all the titles and all the names, one of his most cherished was husband. Steve and Chris just celebrated their 50th Anniversary on July 11th. Steve did not always make it easy to love him, but he was and will be forever Chris’s rock and foundation.

Steve Seib will be buried with honors at Fort Logan National Cemetery on October 9th at 12pm. We ask that this portion of the service is kept private and intimate for his immediate and extended family only.

Immediately following this service, Steve’s family extends an open invite to all to celebrate his life with love, music, stories, laughter and tears at Trinity Lutheran Church, 4225 W. Yale Ave, Denver, CO 80219 at 1:30 pm. As a reflection of Steve’s spirit and life, we ask that no one wears black…Hawaiian shirts are encouraged.

The family also requests in lieu of flowers, that donations are made to K9 Soldiers in his memory. K9 Soldiers mission is “to support the human / canine bond between military warriors and the dogs that serve them” http://www.k9soldiers.org/donate.html. He would have wanted his last act to reflect who he was as a man and to share a piece of his heart by giving to others.

One of his text messages sent to his family towards the end was simply…”No ones crying today. Love ya”.

We love you! Team pap wow