Kyle Justin Bartlett

Born on January 7, 1979, Kyle lived a life that was steady, strong, and deeply rooted in faith. He was the kind of man whose presence filled a room — not because he demanded attention, but because he brought warmth, strength, and often a perfectly timed sarcastic comment that left everyone laughing.

Kyle married the love of his life, Tiffany, on July 20, 2000. Their love story began when they were just 14 years old — two teenagers who would grow up together, build a life together, and raise a family grounded in Christ. For more than 25 years, their marriage was marked by loyalty, devotion, friendship, and a love that only deepened with time. Tiffany was his greatest earthly partner and joy.

He was a proud and devoted father to Ryland (19), Bryleigh (15), and Kyler (10). Being “Dad” was one of the greatest callings of his life. He led with quiet strength, protected fiercely, loved tenderly, and showed his children what it means to follow Jesus wholeheartedly. Whether offering wisdom, encouragement, or one of his playful pranks, Kyle made sure his children knew they were deeply loved.

He was the beloved son of Karen and Larry Bartlett, whose pride in their son was immeasurable. He was a loving brother to Alecia and brother-in-law to Curtis, a treasured son-in-law to Sonny and Debbie Osterberg. Kyle was a dear brother-in-law to Lindsay, Heidi, Bryan, and Jason. He embraced his role as uncle with enthusiasm and humor — to Kyla, Haley, Braden, Josh, Wyatt, and Waylon — and delighted in being a great uncle to Edelyn. His family was not just important to him; they were his heart.

For 26 years, Kyle faithfully served his community with West Metro Fire Rescue, beginning in 2000. As an Engineer, he carried great responsibility with humility and courage. He ran toward danger when others ran away. He stood steady in crisis. He served not for recognition, but because protecting others was woven into who he was. His fire family became an extension of his own, bonded by trust, sacrifice, and shared purpose.c

Kyle also earned his master’s degree in counseling from Denver Seminary. His heart for people extended beyond emergencies. He wanted to walk with others through their struggles, to offer hope, perspective, and truth grounded in Christ. He listened well. He cared deeply. He carried burdens quietly for others.

His faith in Jesus was not casual or cultural — it was central. Kyle attended Red Rocks Church and lived out one of his favorite verses, Galatians 2:20a: “I have been crucified with Christ and I no longer live, but Christ lives in me.”

This Scripture defined him. Christ lived in the way Kyle loved his wife. Christ lived in the way he led his children. Christ lived in the courage he showed on the job. Christ lived in the compassion he offered to those hurting. His faith was real, active, and evident.

And then there was his humor.

Kyle was a prankster at heart — quick-witted, sarcastic, and sharp in the best way. He had a way of cutting tension with laughter. In heavy moments, he brought light. In serious conversations, he found levity. His grin often came just before a perfectly delivered one-liner. That laughter — that unmistakable spark — will echo in the hearts of those who knew him.

His absence leaves a silence that feels overwhelming. A chair at the table that is too empty. A voice that is too quiet. A protector who is no longer physically here. Yet even in sorrow, we cling to the promise that this is not the end of his story.

Kyle is healed. Whole. Home.

While we grieve deeply, we do not grieve without hope. We trust the promise of eternal life and find comfort knowing he has heard the words, “Well done, good and faithful servant.”

A Celebration of Life will be held at Word of Life Christian Center on Friday, February 27, 2026, at 11:00 a.m.

Kyle’s legacy is not only in the years he lived, but in the lives he shaped — in the faith he modeled, the courage he embodied, the laughter he sparked, and the love he poured out so freely.

He was deeply loved. He will be fiercely missed. And he will never be forgotten.

In lieu of flowers, donations can be made to the OneGoat Foundation or the Colorado Professional Fire Fighters Foundation. See links below in the donations section.