Christopher Davis
March 26, 2011
Christopher Michael Davis, 33, died March 26, 2011, at his home. The funeral service will be 1:00 p.m. Thursday, March 31, 2011, at Hamilton’s Funeral Home, 605 Lyon Street in Des Moines, with burial at Laurel Hill Cemetery. Visitation will be from 6 to 8 p.m. Wednesday at the funeral home.
Chris was born March 27, 1978, to Vickie and Randy Davis, Sr. The greatest joy in his life was helping to take care of his daughter, the light of his life, Allison Hope.
Chris is survived by his loving wife, Bobbijo; his daughter, Allison Hope; his siblings: Randy, Jr., and April; his mother, Vickie; his grandmother, Loretta Lamb; and his seven nieces and nephews. He was preceded in death by his father, Randy, Sr.; and his grandparents: Lester and Dorothy Davis, and Stan Gullion.
Memorial contributions may be made to the Chris Davis memorial fund at Greater Iowa Credit Union, in loving memory of Chris.
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Pamela Clark-Pollard
03/30/2011
I am so sorry for your loss Chris was a great guy. I went to school with him and he was the kindest person I had ever met!!
Joceil Southward
03/30/2011
Dear April,
Our hearts go out to you and your family at this time of deep sorrow. We pray that God will give you the strength you need to get through these days and the days to come. We pray that God will grant your brother His grace and peace and that He will hold him lovingly in His arms in Heaven.
Blessings to you all.
Aunt Joceil and Uncle Jerry
Scott Grimes
03/29/2011
"Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,
there is a field. I'll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass,
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase each other
doesn't make any sense."
"...there is no death, there is only birth, birth, birth. Consider the trees that allow the birds to perch without calling them back. If your heart can be like a tree, you will be close to the way. When the multitude laughs at you, you are blessed. I depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun, I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love. If you want me again, look for me under your boot soles. You will hardly know who I am or what I mean, but I shall be good health to you nevertheless. Missing me one place, search another. I stop somewhere waiting for you."
My heart is crushed, I cannot put into my own words how sorry I am to hear about his passing.
Scott Grimes
Drema Pearson
03/29/2011
please accept my deepest condolences for the loss of your husband,father,son & brother Chris.i hope the memories you each share of him will help make the upcoming days more bearable.
April( my sissy) i wish i could be there with you,i know how heartbroken you are but please know i will always be here for you.i love you my friend
sending lots of ((hugs)) Drema Pearson satatesville n.c.
Steff
03/29/2011
April,
I just wanted to send you my love and deepest condolences in the passing of your brother. May God wrap his arms around you and bring you peace
and comfort during this difficult time. My prayers are with you and your family.
Cheryle Hoover Davis
03/29/2011
My heartfelt prayers and condolences go out to Christopher's family. Blessings to everyone. I'm so very sorry for your loss.
Carol Hartley
03/29/2011
Chris, was a wonderful person. I remember when I first started at O&M he help me with the billing boxes. What a Great person we have lost.
May you rest in peace and may you always look down upon us and help guide your and watch over your family and daughter.
Rena Dawson
03/29/2011
I am so sorry about your loss as I remember Chris as a little leaguer from Fairgrounds as his red hair freckles and always a smile on his face. My heart really aches for you as I can honestly say I have been there. Stay strong for each other and remember he will always be with you in good memories and in your Heart. My prayers are with you .
Amanda Fox
03/28/2011
I am so sorry for your loss.I can remember Chris as being such a vibrant soul who always had a smile on his face.His shinning personality will truly be missed.