LT General Robert Yerks

To the wonderful Yerks family, In the summer of 2008, with his neck brace on, LT General Yerks, Bob, made the long journey from Kentucky to visit my dying father in Monterey, Ca. We laughed and cried as they told their stories and long-standing jokes with measured and corny punchlines. It meant the world to my dad. It meant the world to me. His warmth and kindness during that difficult time brought comfort and calm to me as he reassured us with his firm belief in a higher power and the goodness of love. His generosity of affection has continued to be a huge part of my life. What a thrill it is to see his handwriting on that cream-colored stationary, in my mailbox! I've saved every letter as "precious treasures." His every word held dear. I join the many others who felt special in his eyes. I feel very lucky to have had lunch with him a couple of years ago while he was living in the Portland area. His wonderful spirit radiates through his wonderful children and extended family. One of my most enduring memories of my dad's funeral in Arlington, was walking down the road with Roberta, and as we came around a bend she told me that her Mom and Dad would be buried around the corner one day and they would be joining my parents and would always be close by. I am deeply saddened that that day has come. I am also glad to know that Bob joins his Iris in peace. I know the missing of his twinkly presence will be very difficult and I am sending you my deepest of love and care. While not wanting to sound light in saying that your memories will hold you, I do know that you have a treasure trove of precious memories indeed. With love, Cecily