Been thinking of you here idk why ... no more stormy weather?? -   I wonder...

In Memoriam to Kayleigh; for Lexa - Hangin’ round downtown by myself and I had too much Caffeine and was thinkin’ about myself and there she was…Yeah babe this surely is a dream....Dig it.

Close the doors We blowin’
smoke
She ask me
light a fire
Just like I’m Jim
Morisson...Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, It was legendary And so Tank God

We got it in to the sunrise... She says "baby why your voice so hoarse?" I say "I sound like money baby ya know I should've been a porsche."

Kayleigh - we were listening. Remember so well. Lexa-rate. You're all good. True Blue...Thinking of you. This song's words somehow knew....We miss you. Miss you. Remember all the times...All gone but feel so real still - Blind for Love, Jennie & the Crew.

Our sincere condolences to family and friends of our Class of 2006 Alumna

Manatee High School Alumni Association
Bradenton, FL

Kayleigh, you are too soon gone. You had so much energy and potential. You will always be in my thoughts and prayers!

Gerry

We will miss you so very much, our beautiful, intelligent, fun and fragile Granddaughter. Your smile warms our heart everyday and will always in our memories. Our hearts are broken but know you are safe in the arms of our Lord. You are running through beautiful wildflower meadows. Free, Rising high like an Eagle and soaring. You are touching all the souls with you, with your warmth. Your Grandma will miss our late night talks. Our late night laughter. Thank you for giving us 31 years of beautiful memories. We love you so very much. 
The Lord Is My Shepherd
A Psalm of David.
23 
The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.
He makes me lie down in green pastures.
He leads me beside still waters.[a]
He restores my soul.
He leads me in paths of righteousness[b]
    for his name's sake.
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
    I will fear no evil,
for you are with me;
    your rod and your staff,
    they comfort me.
You prepare a table before me
    in the presence of my enemies;
you anoint my head with oil;
    my cup overflows.
Surely goodness and mercy[e] shall follow me
    all the days of my life,
and I shall dwell in the house of the Lord
    forever. Amen

I loved her, it seems long ago - in another time, another place where we came together under mad circumstances - befitting us.

She text-messaged me this April 3, 2020. I had not spoken with her for about ten years, but I often thought of her and wished she would reach out to me (I messaged her last year 2019 around November)...... I had not checked my messages, so I did not know she had returned a message almost half a year later.... But around April 10 or so I started feeling someone&'s soul calling to me. My subconscious mind recalled a song I used to say applied to us. La Roux - In for the Kill: the lyrics

I hope in darkness we can see
And you are not blinded by the light from me...

So I looked into it on April 19 and saw that she had texted me.  I responded. One of things I said was, "I always took care of you."; I said, "I could always feel your soul."; It's true - We had this thing - a seventh sense. I told her I was always attracted to her because she combined those rare qualities of madness of life and high intelligence. I told her, "there is a fine line between insanity and genius."

I looked at the messages today about an hour ago, saw no return. I decided to search her name, and found this. I am in disbelief. I hurt. I yearn to speak to her. Kayleigh, let me speak to you. Please. You always listened to me. Listen to me - life, Life it is beautiful..there is always beauty here in the madness.

There was always something undefinable about her for me - troubled, potentially brilliant, that uncertain malaise and shy beautiful discordant light in the darkness that threatens to consume us all. 

I cared for her.

And so I cry out to God Please - not to have let me have a chance to help her if this were such? I consider the plea Is it appropriate?. God's will be done. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. The Lord gives, and the Lord taketh away....Blessed be the name of the Lord.

And I search for her soul now throughout the darkness and shining madness and beauty infinite of God.... I bless Kayleigh's soul. I bless her soul.

Kayleigh was beautiful, and I loved her. I forever will.
My soul mourns.
Deuteronomy 32:39-40

Brian J. Wolk, Esq.

OBITUARY

Kayleigh M. Hopp

29 May, 1988 – 15 April, 2020

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