Birth date: Aug 15, 1960 Death date: Feb 19, 2010
CARTER, Philip D., age 49, of Waynesville, passed away at home, Fri., Feb. 19, 2010. Phil was born Aug. 15, 1960 in Waynesville to Glen and Mary Carter. He graduated from Springboro High School in 1978. He was preceded in death by Read Obituary
My thoughts and prayers are with the Carter family.. I went to school with Phil but, hadn't spoke with him in a long while... Phil was always very kind.. He will be missed. RIP Phil God Bless..##imported-begin##Sherry Newman##imported-end##
DEARFRIEND,I will miss you alot remember the good times we shared,and the not so good,just the other day was thinking of the time we caught all those bass and that 4lb crappie,will always remember you.##imported-begin##roger woolery##imported-end##
Dearest Cousin Phil: I will miss you and never forget you. Your ornery smile and twinkling eyes will be with me always. My love to Daniel, Tracey, Randy, and itty bit Genevieve; Kenny, Carol, and Rachel; Aunt Mary and Uncle Glen; and all of us, cousins and family and friends who will miss Phil so.##imported-begin##Twila Neeld-Bracken##imported-end##
Phil and I and our friends did a lot of growing up together throughout the years. I was a better person for having known him and the world is less interesting with his passing.##imported-begin##Tim Guthrie##imported-end##
Fellow Traveller! I look forward to seeing you again some day. It will be hardest to never hear you laugh again... we had some mighty times, and a few scary ones, too. You will be missed, and not just by me... you leave a legacy of affection for all those who were closest to you, and your voice and smile will not soon fade from our hearts. We love you, we miss you, and we look forward to the day when we can rejoin you in song and laughter.##imported-begin##Ted##imported-end##
Deeply saddened to hear of Phil's passing.Have wonderful memories of visiting with the Carter family. Love and miss you all!
Sincerely,
Scott and Family##imported-begin##Scott Dillon##imported-end##
To all the family,
We are sorry to learn of your loss of Phil. May you feel God's presence with you, and find peace and comfort in Him.
Our prayers are with you, even though we can't be present at this time.
With love,
from your cousins, Jack and Jean##imported-begin##Jack and Jean Fawley##imported-end##
Dear Mary and Glen,
I am so sorry about Phil. I am thinking of you often. Take care of yourselves.
Always, Judy##imported-begin##Judy Kohl##imported-end##
Good bye, Brother -- you dear sir loved life. Even in the face of so much tragedy -- you tried.
All of the things in your world represented life, from the little zoo you set up in your bedroom when just a child to the real life zoo in your back yard...complete with a lion and a Ostrich type bird???...surrounded by the trees you planted to complete your living world. Your kindness and your laughter resonates across your diverse circle of friends. While you were chastised for being yourself by some, you were loved by many -- and in the end even the ones who shied from you loved you deeply and it is now known that just like yourself, you forgave them -- for they (and yourself) know not what they did.
Your legacy, the picnic table sessions, the people you worked beside everyday, your family and friends and the ones you touched at festivals and gatherings are forever touched by your kindness and sincerity.
You will live on through your sensitivity but especially through the beauty and wisdom of your children and the gift they had to know the loving and flawed person you were, but above all, the lessons of triumph and tragedy that comes with all people who try hard to be free and kind.
Your spirit is free and WE LOVE YOU ~##imported-begin##kryptical##imported-end##
Even though we have lost touch the last couple of years we sill never forget the picnic table days..Those where some of the best of times..You always made people laugh..I really never remember you being in a bad mood..And of course you always had to come with something to make us think outside of the box to us our brain a little..like when you would not rest until you and Tex rapped your arms around our big hedge apple tree to see how big it was and then tried to guess the age...You will be missed friend##imported-begin##Angie and Jim Tipton##imported-end##
