John Henry Regur, Jr.

John was truly kind. Though we only saw each other occasionally due to mutual friends, he treated me like the oldest of pals. His caring spirit and honest goodness would make my day by chance from time to time. I will truly miss those encounters sir.

John Regur was a team player and a great leader! When I was in charge of the nationwide expansion, John helped me open the Oklahoma City market as our Branch Manager for Gateway Mortgage Group LLC that was located in the 50 Penn Place Building. John was always upbeat and had a great sense of humor. You will be missed John but not forgotten! Dane Basham

I am so terribly sorry for your loss. May the God of all comfort provide your family with strength during this very difficult time. (2 Corinthians. 1:3;4)

Our heart breaks for you and your family at this difficult time. We loved and will miss Johnny.

My Dear John Sr and Lillian-Darcie was kind to send me a email today about John Jr's sudden passing. I am sure no one is shaken like you two and the rest of the Family. I also am sad because John Jr was so young. It just seems like yesterday seeing that little Boy with glasses diligently working on his homework. You know how those Catholic schools are about demanding studies. It seems like many years since I spoke to all of you. It saddens me that I made no effort to contact you. Lillian, you and Betty Ann had great Parents, and certainly Grand Parents. They all were so cool in my book. I am sure I know where John Jr is, he is resting with God, and when the Trumpets sound, Christ will come again, all the true believer's will arise from the grave, and we all shall know and see each other again. I too will be looking forward to that point in time after I am gone also. Be sure and let John Jr know his beloved Football Sooners got lucky again against my OSU Pokes, 48-47. Fans there sure got their money's worth in that shoot out. Comforting Love from a old, old Friend. Much Love-Barry L Baker Sr

There is a hole in my heart today, I am stunned and taken aback at the news of your passing my friend. Thank you for all of the time and knowledge that you gave me. I will never forget our time together. Jeff With

Well I woke up Sunday morning With no way to hold my head, that didn't hurt And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad So I had one more for dessert Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes And found my cleanest dirty shirt Then I washed my face and combed my hair And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day I'd smoked my mind the night before With cigarettes and the songs I'd been pickin' But I lit my first and watched a small kid Playin' with a can that he was kicking Then I walked across the street And caught the Sunday smell of someone's fryin' chicken And Lord, it took me back to somethin' That I'd lost somewhere, somehow along the way On a Sunday morning sidewalk I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned 'Cause there's something in a Sunday That makes a body feel alone And there's nothin' short of dyin' That's half as lonesome as the sound Of the sleepin' city sidewalk And Sunday mornin' comin' down In the park I saw a daddy With a laughin' little girl that he was swingin' And I stopped beside a Sunday school And listened to the songs they were singin' Then I headed down the street And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin' And it echoed through the canyon Like the disappearin' dreams of yesterday On a Sunday morning sidewalk I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned 'Cause there's something in a Sunday That makes a body feel alone And there's nothin' short of dyin' That's half as lonesome as the sound Of a sleepin' city sidewalk And Sunday mornin' comin' down

There is no death. I have only slipped through a veil and will be watching over you until we meet again. Smile and remember how we laughed and loved. We will meet again.

Rest in Peace, my friend!

Rest in Peace. You were one of a kind. Prayers to John's family.