JASON HIGHET    OUR HEARTS WENT WITH YOU.......

         We have lost our child, our beautiful and loving son. He was the world
       to us and now he is gone. We will never be the same without him. Please

          don't forget Jason. We want you to know that he was here, that he was
           loved, that he was one in a million. He is missed every second of every 
        minute of every hour of everyday and will be forever and ever.
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                All I can do is think of you, asking why, wondering why?
                      Jason, protect us, help us learn how to move on, 
                            and wait for us, wait until the day we meet at the gates,
 
                 grab our hands, and lead us along side of you and we will
                          be together, again, at last for always                              
                                  
                                                                   THE  MENTION  OF  HIS  NAME
                                        The mention of Jason's name may bring tears to my eyes, but
                                         never fails to bring a smile to my heart and music to my ears.
                                         If you really care, let me hear the beautiful sound of his name.
                                         It soothes my broken heart and sings to my soul. 
                                                           
 
                                     MISS YOU BEYOND WORDS 
                           
                                     AND LOVE YOU EVEN MORE
 

                                                                  REMEMBER  JASON      
  
                                                              FOREVER 18
   
                            REMEMBER HIM WITH A SMILE TODAY,
 
                               HE WAS NOT ONE FOR SADNESS,
                        
                                   REMEMBER INSTEAD THE MEMORIES
                     
                                     OF ALL THE HAPPY TIMES
     
                     RECALL TO MIND THE WAY HE SPOKE AND ALL THE THINGS HE SAID
                                                          
               When you remember me, it means that you have carried something of
                who I am with you, that I have left some mark of who I am on who you 
                 are. It means that you can call me back to your mind even though years
                 and miles stand between us. It means that when we meet again one day,
                 you will know me. It means that even after I die, you can still see my face
                 and hear my voice .                                                                                           
                 
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           HIS STRENGTHS, HIS VOICE, THE WAY HE WALKED
       
                       REMEMBER THESE INSTEAD.
                  
                                          HIS EYES ALWAYS SHINED WITH LAUGHTER.
                                              
                            
                                                       SO MUCH OF HIM WILL NEVER DIE,
                                                   
                                                           BUT LIVE ON FOREVER AFTER.
  
                                                                   AS WE LOVED YOU,
                             
                                                  SO WE MISS YOU.

                                                    IN OUR MEMORY YOU ARE NEAR, LOVED,
                  
                                            REMEMBERED ALWAYS
              FOREVER  YOUNG
                             
                    
MY TIME WAS SHORT, AND I LIVED LIFE FAST, BUT WHEN
                             ALL IS SAID AND DONE:  
I REALLY HAD A BLAST !!!
                           
                                 
REMEMBER  JASON  .....   AND SMILE  
                            
                                    WE MISS YOU SO MUCH, JASON, BECAUSE ......
                                                       THERE'S SO MUCH TO MISS
                      
          
            
As my life was ending, tears fell from my eyes for all my life I'd 
             always thought I didn't want to die. I had so much to live for,
             so much left to do. It seemed almost impossible that I was 
              leaving all of you.  
              A Real Friend is Hard to Find,  Difficult to Leave and Impossible to Forget
                                                 BUT  NOW  IT'S   TIME  I  TRAVEL  ALONE
                        
                     If you knew Jason:  you know it was all about his friends
, motorcycles,
                    dirt bikes, atvs, and riding, lifted trucks ~ it had to be high (really high)
                    and it had to be loud, the wheels, the rims, the size of the tires, his friends

                   4-wheeling, sand, mud, and did I mention ALL OF HIS FRIENDS
and 
                   hanging out! **his friends were the most important and above all else**
                   and don't forget the hair!!!!

                                                    
 
                       
                              JASON MAY NOT HAVE BEEN HERE FOR A LONG TIME,
                                              BUT  HE  SURE  HAD  A  GOOD  TIME
                         
            
           Jason's life came to a crashing halt on the night of July 14th, 2002. Going out with
             his friends, he changed his mind at the last minute and took his bike instead of 
             the truck. A bike is no match for a car and Jason was killed at the corner of Alma
             School and Summit. Jason loved all things with motors and wheels and always did 
             even before he could even walk.
                       
             He had been riding since before his feet could reach the ground. He knew how to
             ride and did so at every chance he got. No matter where or when. He could be 
             found loading up the truck and going out even on the hottest of Arizona summer
            days. He loved Sycamore Creek for dirt-bike riding and four-wheeling in his truck.
            Jason never wanted to be alone. He always had to have a friend with him. We had
            an active garage and always a cul-de-sac full of boys and their trucks.
                        
                     Should you go first and we remain, one thing we'd have you do;
                     walk slowly down that long, long path for soon we'll follow you.
                     We'll want to know each step you take that we may walk the same,
                     for some day down that long, long road Jason you'll hear us call
 
                                                             your name

JASON HIGHET of Chandler, AZ, died suddenly in a motorcycle
accident in Chandler on his way home on Sunday, July 14th. Jason
was born in Florida on Jan. 14th, l984. He has left us too early; he
was just eighteen years old at the time of his death. Jason attended
grammer school at Our Lady of Mount Carmel and graduated from
Corona del Sol High School only six weeks ago. He was employed at
the Ray Road K-Mart in the electronics department for the last two
years. Jason is survived by his devoted and loving parents, Ed & Alice,
his sister, Allison "Bobbi", and his pup, Sammi. In addition to his
parents, sister and grandparents, Jason leaves behind many loving
aunts, uncles, cousins and his many close friends.
Jason lived a full life in these short years. His zest for life compelled
him to live every moment to the fullest. Jason loved dirt bike riding,
four-wheeling in his truck, Sycamore Creek, paintball, video games,
trips to the dunes with his dad and hanging out with his friends.
He embraced life passionately and died doing what he loved the
most: riding one of his many motorcycles. We were grateful and
proud to have Jason for these 18 years. He was a loving and caring
son, brother, and friend. We will carry him in our hearts forever
and he will be greatly missed and mourned by all of us. God blessed
Jason greatly and will continue to through his eternal life.
Goodbye Jason  -  Later.   
                                                  ALWAYS   MISSED 
                                                  FOREVER   LOVED 
                                                  SO  MANY  TEARS
                                                  SO  MANY  YEARS
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