This site is dedicated to the memory of " Chill ".

" Chill " was born in St. Louis Missouri on May 11, 1957. He is much loved and will always be remembered by all his friends and family. Lets keep him in our hearts and Remember him the way he was. He was a Dedicated Father and Loving Husband and his presence will truly be missed by us all!

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Its so very Hard to except that My Husband & Best Friend are no longer here? I known and been with James Harvey for 23years! He was just about the only Man who Understood me? And Even Though he was a Good Masker of Feelings, I could see right through him as He could Always see through me! I always knew that I would Marry him. I just never Imagined that our time together would be so brief? I guess I should be grateful for the 23 years I was Blessed to have him in my life? It makes me have some Regrets about things that happened which could have been avoided, Had I Known? I would have chosen to Spend our time together in different ways. You don't realize just how precious your time is here on earth until your time is cut short or cut off completely! Every moment was precious and valuable to both of us. Especially towards the end of his life. I miss him so much already! He was my stabilizer, my energizer, my other half! Without him, I feel incomplete! I Thank God for allowing me the honor and pleasure of spending some very special and beautiful years with him! He was a good man and a good father! I love you Harvey! Rest In Peace! Your wife, KayKay
From Kylar on 09/10/2013
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Sent by MuchLoved on 09/09/2013
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland