
Mark was a vibrant, stubborn, and deeply religious man. Anyone who truly knew him would recognize that description immediately. He believed deeply, stood firmly in his convictions, and lived his life guided by faith—even when it meant refusing to bend.
He loved the water. Fishing brought him peace—quiet moments spent reflecting, praying, and simply being present. It was one of the places he felt most at home, and it is easy to imagine him there now, calm and content.
Mark also had a deep love for music. He absolutely loved to sing and play the guitar. Music was one of the ways he expressed joy, faith, and feeling. Whether he was playing for others or just for himself, those moments revealed his spirit—passionate, expressive, and alive.
Our father was a man of many chapters. He dabbled in a bit of everything—bar and restaurant owner, entrepreneur, photographer, high school teacher, as well as being a risk manager in the insurance industry. Each role reflected his curiosity, independence, and refusal to be defined by just one path.
He lived fully—sometimes boldly, sometimes stubbornly—but always honestly. His faith guided him. His music lifted him.
He is survived by his three daughters and their families: Julie Coats and her husband, James Coats, grandchildren, Kelly and JJ Coats; Michele McClelland and her husband, Robert McClelland III, and grandchild, Bailey McClelland; and Chelsea Peoples-Durocher and her husband, Brian Durocher. He is also survived by his three sisters: Pat McLatchey, Julie Gossett, and Suzanne Peoples.
Today, we mourn his absence, but we are also grateful. Grateful for the life he lived, the music he shared, and the memories that will continue to carry him forward.
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