My just published and 14th novel, entitled Make Tracks (2022, Xlibris), is dedicated in loving memory and in tribute to Michael Frierson.
Deepest condolences to his father and his mother and friend of mine, Diane, and to his family and friends. He is, now and forever, in God's Loving Care.

We have always admired Michael;but our admiration grew  exponentially given the manner in which he aggressively embraced and took ownership of his life with dignity and a winning smile, considering all that befell him. We now know how bless we were to have had him in our lives. We will always remember when I he entered a room how the spirit of that space was uplifted by his presence. Even as child he conducted himself as an old soul filled  with warmth and understanding . Michael will be dearly miss but never forgotten.



Words cannot express the sadness in my heart to know that you are gone. Your smile and laugh were infectious. Your personality was that of a person who had true inner peace and confidence. You were truly one of my favorite Frierson’s. You will be missed. 

Love Nigel & Khalen 

What are the odds that two long lost Kindergarten and First grade classmates would be reconnected after 15 years...man. I can't express with words how forever grateful I am that Lando brought us back together. 

I will forever cherish Mike's calming presence, fun spirit, sense of humor (dry), loyalty, trust and care as a friend.  I feel so lucky to have spent so much time together - sharing memories, celebrating wins and roasting. 

LA Mike -- One of the greatest people I've ever met. 

Of course our time was cut far too short...but your impact and love will carry on forever.

Mike I can’t believe I’m writing this you were only 38 years young. 

I’m so happy we got to talk on the phone for over an hour a couple months back. We laughed (I cried unbeknownst to you). We reminisced on Samoa (the lava lavas 😂), Jamaica and all the hard work 💪🏽 we did there. Then we both paused and laughed because it was by far the easiest trip we went on. I’ve been around the world with you friend on for real missions that I know impacted your life to be the man you were. 

 I am honored that I got to do Taco Tuesday with you 🌮🎉 it was so much fun! 

The last slide is when you were my TA at VBS. Your mom made you do it, but you had a great attitude and even taught the last day because I got my wisdom teeth pulled. You held it down! 🙌🏽. 

Your smile is infectious! 
It’s always been that smile! Genuine. 

Rest easy Friend. You’re not in pain anymore. 🙏🏽

Praying for the Frierson’s ❤️🙏🏽

Thank you Michael  and Diane for creating and sharing such beautiful and wonderful sons.
Michael has always been the quiet voice of reason.
His endearing, genuine smile said so much more than any words.
When I worried that SJS would be too large for my son. He listened attentively (avid listener) and told me, “Don’t worry, he will find his people.” I repeat that message to parents who share the same concerns.
I will forever feel the loss, and remember to smile, and listen to others with care. 
Im glad he wasn’t shy about asking for more oxtail broth. (Smile Michael) We love you!

Love THE THOMAS FAMILY 


Michael Geoffrey is a bright light. He was a positive man who will always have an uplifting impact on so many people. His smile; his hugs; his laugh; his life are all gifts that will never stop giving. Our long talks will live on and on in my soul. Through it all, his smile was a source of strength for those of us who grappled with Mike's reality; our reality. Mike taught me to be a kinder person; a gift from Mike to me...thank you, Mike. Life, for so many, will never be the same without Mike's physical presence, but his spiritual presence will never die because love never dies. Heaven is a real place and Mike is there. To be absent from the body is to be present with the Lord. (2 Corinthians 5:8) Big Mike and Diane, you were chosen by God to be Mike and Jarred's parents. He is a good God and you are great parents. That's why you were chosen. Morgan, you made Mike's heart and eyes sparkle...lucky girl you are! Your union is a love story and will always be.

I'll close with a comment about that Zoom night (see picture) in March 2021! OMG! Def Comedy Jam couldn't touch the laughs and love that went forth that night—laughter unleashed. Laughter heals the souls, so I will continue to laugh and smile when I reflect on the life of Michael Geoffrey Frierson.


Love, Dessie Senegal-Jeffries 



Michael it was nothing but a pleasure to have you  in our life’s  always so warm, always welcoming. I always enjoyed our talks about life and the lakers.  Your a true warrior!! Your example of strength,  grace and fight will always be legendary. I will miss you and that smile but you will live forever in our hearts.  

I will always remember that beautiful smile and infectious laugh



Michael was more than a friend.  He was like a brother.  I’ve asked myself repeatedly over the last two months “Why him?  Why now?”  I don’t know the answer, but I was blessed for him to be a part of my life as long as he was.

The strength and optimism that he fought with over the last few years of his life was an inspiration to me and so many others.

When I think back on my times with Mike, I think back to some of the best times in my life.  He was always around when good things happened… or good things always happened when he was around.

Mike may be gone now, but I’ll never forget him.  So many of us will never forget him.

We love you brother.

Much much too young to lose a gem such as yourself my friend. We had fun times, big smiles, deep laughs and fun Taco Tuesday’s!! I will miss you and that electric smile my man. 
Thank you for you light and presence in my life!!


JB

Love you Lil Mike ❤🖤💜💚 
Uncle Phil

Mike was definitely a one of a kind person. From the first time I met him, he was so warm and inviting.  It’s like he went out of his way to make sure I knew that I “belonged”. He told me “Jerry is my brother, so you’re my family too.” Just like that I was in. I was family. Having heard such great things about  him before we met, I was honored. It was special.

I didn’t get as much time with him as some, but the impact he made in the time that I knew him was as remarkable as his smile. He never complained. He kept his positive disposition. Mike’s courage, humor, integrity, spirit of contentment, and inner peace are traits that I’ll admire and draw inspiration from for the rest of my life. 

Mike your loving spirit will always be remembered. It was a blessing to have been in your presence.

I don’t know what to say about Mike that hasn’t been said by everyone else, but Mike was someone who had a natural gravitational pull. His smile, patience, and overall aura would melt even the coldest of hearts. 

I remember the first day that we moved into our dorms freshmen year and this skinny black dude knocked on my door and said “wassup, I’m Mike.”  I told him my name and we immediately bonded over video games. Aside from my HS/college sweetheart and my roommate who I went to HS with, Mike was the first friend I made. 

I loved him more than he will ever know and as I look back on our friendship, I realize more and more that he was the person who really brought our group together. He was the catalyst for all these dudes from different parts of the Bay and different background getting together. 

During our final three years as roommates, he and I had so many battles on Madden and NCAA Football and though he wouldn’t say it, I will, “you were the better player, Mike!”  Everything I did was to keep up with you. And nothing was worse than when I was beating you and you gave me that “good game” which was actually a kiss of death for your opponent. I learned to reject your “good game” and counter it with a “well this game is far from over…” which prevented me from easing up on you and claiming the win that was rightfully mine lol!   

Some of the best memories of my young adult life was when we’d play Call of Duty and just talk trash to random dudes while you held our time down.  You were born as an amazing soul and consistently shared that with me and your SJSU friends. 

You’ve always been Smiley but to me you were a representative of everything right in this world. I love you and my heart breaks when I think that you’re no longer here - but I know I’ll see you again. 

Thanks for sharing your spirit with me - and I’ll never forget you allowing me into the most intimate moments of your battle with cancer. Your strength that you exuded will never die. 

We were fortunate to have had Diane and Michael as our next door neighbors, during which time we were blessed to get to know and befriend Michael Jr. as well. It was clear from our initial encounter that the expression “the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree” truly applied to him, for Michael Jr. was as endearing, engaging and as genuine as his parents.  After each interaction with Michael Jr., we always left with a feeling of warmth and joy simply by being in his presence.

Our never ending prayers are extended to Morgan, Diane, Michael, Jarred and the entire family. 

May Michael Jr. forever rest in God’s perfect peace. 

Stars shine bright and light the skies at night.  The bright lights in the sky at night give us clarity, comfort and assurance as it helps guide us on our journeys. Often, the stars we see in the sky no longer exist but the effects of illumination are still there for us to see and feel. 

Michael - you will forever be our Star!


We were all lucky to know Mike as he was a rare person who everyone  found genuine joy in being around. I hope to carry myself with the empathy and patience that he embodied. 

Michael,

I am forever grateful for our friendship. 
Though it will no longer exist in the present. I hold dear, all our conversations, adventures abroad and belly aching laughter. Thank you, for being the kind of friend that can never be replaced or duplicated. 

Love,
Danelle

I love you, and I love both you and your brother as my own.  I believe you to be pain free and in a better place but you are soooooo missed here amongst us……..I miss you, 
Love, Francine 

We were lucky to have Michael and Morgan as neighbors. Every time we saw Michael, we knew we had to have joy in our hearts and a spring in our steps. You couldn't be any other way with him. He instantly put you at ease. His inimitable joy always reminded us that there is something great about this life we're living and something to be thankful for. We feel blessed to have known Michael. He was an angel and he fulfilled his grand assignment. 

-Afi & Iheanyi Nkwocha

The way Michael fought and battled was incredible from such a young man.  With strength like that, you will all have a warrior of a "guardian Angel" looking over you.  Love to you all from the Toliver family (Courtney, Karen, Chase & Miles).

Michael Junior, you will be missed, young brotha. I was fortunate to know you a long time… you were a young boy when your parents hired me, as a young man, to landscape your childhood home.  I watched you grow into the most most engaged and dynamic young man. …you lived the most  charmed and blessed life,… with the most wonderful parents and brother anyone could ask for. It’s difficult  to lose you, Michael Jr. - For me, there is a feeling of heartbreak watching your parents, brother, and those of us you touched deeply with your presence to accept that you’re no longer physically here on earth with us. It makes me so proud to have known you, and it makes me want to live the best life that I can. as you did, Michael.  My world is better because you and your family have been in it.
I have selected a special tree to plant in your memory, an African tulip tree, .(Spathodia Campanulata),  this species has the most radiant orange flowers. This tree truly reminds me of the brightness of your eyes and that smile that we all know and love.  May God continue to bless you, as you are with him now, Michael. I love you forever. 
-Brent 

Reflections of this young man bring to mind our endless laughs throughout his youth baseball career. He seemingly always thought before he spoke, and his reference to me was always Mr. Walker - as much as I attempted to level our friendship, Michael stayed on the Mr. Walker stuff (my man).  I'm certain that this was due to the tireless love and support he and Jared received from my dear friends Michael and Diane. He'll remain with me and my family as, bright, well mannered and extremely sincere! 



December 12, 2021
 
Michael:
 
I woke up this morning feeling the inspiration of yesterday’s wonderful Celebration of Life service for your son, Michael. 
 
Having two sons of my own, I can only imagine the tremendous void this leaves in your heart.  Although I did not know Michael in his adult years, it was abundantly clear that you and Diane raised an extraordinary young man whose love and positive spirit inspired everyone who experienced his smile.
 
Thank you for sharing Michael’s courageous journey with us.  Your leadership in the Frierson family created an environment of love and support that allowed hope to triumph over despair. Michael’s story is a testimony of how God can be glorified in even the most painful situations, if you have the right attitude.
 
Looking back over these last 20 years, it seems like life has flown by, keeping me in a constant struggle to balance career and family.  Michael’s Celebration of Life was a powerful affirmation of the importance of putting family first, and how precious our children really are.  I am personally inspired to commit more time to my family and reaching out to old friends, like you.
 
Please know that I will be forever grateful to you, Diane, and Jarred for being a Godly role model on how a family can “live with diversity and pain, and a lot of joy as well”!
 
Andy and I send our love, prayers and condolences for the Frierson family.
 
Peace and Blessings,
 
Roland Wiley

Micheal is a very special person.  He will be sorely missed.  I will remember his grace, sincerity, intellect, and wisdom, which was captured in that magnificent bright smile.   Love you man.  Murphy

Dear Michael,
It was an honor to be your neighbor. Although our interactions may have been limited, you truly left a lasting impression on my life and surely everyone else you encountered along the way. You were such a beautiful soul and touched the lives of many. Thank you for always being so kind, generous and willing to give a helping hand. I have never left a memorial service more inspired. May we all strive to live and celebrate life as Michael did. With positivity, optimism and love.  - Anoush 

       

     I read somewhere that life will bring you pain all by itself.   Your responsibility is to create joy.   Michael did just that.   He created joy.   Michael was genuine, unique, caring, understanding, and a remarkable young man.   Michael will remain in our hearts forever.


      By design countless number of thoughts are always running through my mind.   As of late, perodically and unannounced, Michael  Geoffrey Frierson keeps coming to mind.   How fortunate to have these streams of thoughts.   Thanks MGF for the memories.

One memory I have with Mike was the phone calls we had, especially after I moved. Regardless of how he was feeling we always talked sports, laughed about my sister (his wife, Morgan) and at the end he always said next time he’d check in on me. He was also one of the few people who called me while driving to my new home to check and see how everything was going. I will miss our phone calls and the sound of his laugh that cheered me up even from across the country. I had his number saved in my phone as “Brother” because that’s who he was to me. He was always proud of my accomplishments, supported me like family and gave me advice like a big brother would. 

Right at the beginning, when I was first introduced to the Frierson Family in  2001, Michael treated me as if I was part of the family. He showed me so much love, even while his Father trained and helped me get drafted. In my eyes, Michael is a brother to me. He cared for everyone’s success and would often put himself last. He will be eternally missed and I know he’s watching over us because that’s his heart. 

Much Love, Daniel Nelson

I worked with "Fry" at the NFL Network... although we may not have been super close, he was the type of guy who ALWAYS made you feel as if you were good friends...

To this day, I am inspired to live my life with the grace, peace and eloquence that Michael lived with... even in the face of circumstances that would bring lesser men to their knees, Frierson would stand tall and shine with his amazing smile... If he was
hurting, he never let you know...

"Fry" was one of a kind and his spirt will live in all of us who were blessed enough to cross paths with him during our lifetime... 

Our family remembers Michael as a gentle and kind soul. Always with his loving smile. I always said his eyes smile. Justin shared memories of all the New Year that he “babysat” the kids. “Michael was the nice and fun big brother to Jared and to all of us. He was always in a good mood and always ready to listen”. Jason says that he was “the most quiet but coolest guy and I will always remember that”. Michael your life was a blessing, your memory a treasure. You are loved beyond words and missed beyond measure. It was a gift to know Michael and he will always remain in our hearts. Wherever a beautiful soul has been there is a trail of beautiful memories and you left us all with those beautiful memories.





I don’t have one favorite memory of Mike but a collection of beautiful interactions. Mike had this light about him.  You saw it and felt it when he walked in the room. His smile was infectious. He was always upbeat and positive. His bad days even felt like good days. Mike, how did you pull that off? 

Ok wait I do have a favorite memory.  The NFL Media party where we surprised him with a collection of donations taken up in his honor. He was humbled by an honor that felt like a no brainer to the rest of us.  Of course everyone would pitch in to help Mike.  We all LOVE Mike! 

Our phone calls in this past year will resonate with me forever.  Things looked grim but he still found a way to let that light  shine.  Now, it’s on us to keep that light from going out.  We’ll shine for you Mike. Love you through to the other side.  

-Shaneika 

Diane, Michael, in the past I have shared with you the first time I saw the two of you with your sons, Michael and Jarred. I was playing tennis at Fox Hills Park and I noticed you all on the next  court. After playing a couple of sets, I went outside the court I was playing on and sat down on a bench outside your court to watch the four of you rally for a little while. 
As I watched, not only was I impressed with how well everyone was hitting, but as enjoyable, was the visual of seeing this beautiful family out there on the court that Saturday morning.    
Since that day, I have had the pleasure of befriending you Michael, and the privilege of periodically being around Diane and the boys, who have grown to be exceptional young men.
On the few occasions that I was in the presence of your son Michael, I was taken by how easily he flowed in the conversation, regardless of the subject, as well as finding him very engaging.
After listening at the memorial service to those who knew him well, sharing the love and joy that Michael brought to them all, I came away appreciative of my visits with him and also, wanting to be a better person.

Michael has been my friend and teacher for as long as I can remember. From birthdays to child births to tacos to just drinks at the house Michael has been a part of my life and memories since I was a child. Not many people are fortunate to not only have some walk with you as you grow but to be part of why I have grown and still growing into the woman I hope to become. Michael has always been kind, optimistic, generous and just a genuinely happy person that he rubs off on others. Just thinking of him makes me smile even on my hardest days and I’m sure everyone can say the same. Michael I love you, I am glad you are resting and I can’t wait until we meet again. 

Big Mike!!! Man what can I say, you accepted me in the family like a little brother from the jump! There is definitely something special with the Frierson household and when I had the opportunity to experience living at the crib, I got to see what it was all about. No matter how you express it, it is about LOVE, and your family showed me ALL love since day 1. I will never forget our great times from super dope video editing for me and J Red to taking us out on the L.A. streets like a big bro would for drinks, but sometimes, just to kick it. I will never forget that either. As I grow older, I start to appreciate different things and understand new prospectives. I told J Red you guys got me as a brother 4L, and unfortunately for your parents they gained me as another crazy son lol. Even though you may not be here physically you are everywhere spiritually. You will be forever missed, but you already left your legacy on everyone who knew you and your soul is ever connected to all of us. That ceremony was beautiful bro and I know you were proud to see everyone who loves you and all the lives you touched along the way that will continue to let your light shine through them. One of our main purpose on earth and in this life is to let our light shine and bless others with it!  Keep vibing high, One love big bro. Yeeeeee!

Geoffrey you were a beautiful light in this world. THANK YOU!! Matthew 5:16 Let your light shine before others, that they may see your good deeds and glorify your Father in heaven.  In October 2008 our grandmother Alvis Jane Frierson passed away and she loved Michael Geoffrey. I realized that they were kindred spirits and she saw in him what she had in her; they both loved unconditionally and without judgement. They didn’t talk about how much they loved you, but they showed you with their actions, with their listening, and with their calm and loving demeanor. Being in their presence was a loving experience. There are not many people that have that gift, but Michael Geoffrey did. 1Corinthian 14:4-8 Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.  Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails. The Michael Geoffrey that I knew and experienced exemplified this passage. He was very patient and kind. He didn't compare himself to others or brag about his accomplishments. He was slow to anger, and he forgave easily; albeit cautiously. He didn’t speak negatively of others or try to make himself seem better than someone. He was a protector of his family and close friends. He wanted good for them. He had hope and perseverance as evidenced by his long and often seemingly impossible battle with cancer. I LOVE my cousin. He was a wonderful human being who was a joy to converse with and to just be in his loving presence. I will miss him, but LOVE NEVER FAILS…it doesn’t die. His LOVE remains with us and in us. I’ll see you when we meet again, in the presence of our Heavenly Father. John 3:16 For God so loved the world. That he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have eternal life.” AMEN

As I reflect upon the true divinity of love, my favorite poem to celebrate your life and legacy beyond.



Dearest Michael. There’s not much that I can say that hasn’t already been said about you and your life; the life you lived and loved. Kind. Brave. Selfless. Patient. Present. Purposed. Mighty. Enduring. A leader. Consistent. Cool, calm and collected. Yet, a light—infectious. Highly respected. All describe who you were since birth, and the energy you planted here on earth. Your spirit IS a gift. I am inspired to live and love like YOU! The way you touched the hearts of your family, friends, colleagues—the world and people you never met. You are truly blessed. I researched your name, and biblically it is described as: MICHAEL meaning “a gift from God”, also known as God’s Archangel, which means “chief angel.” A leader in God’s army. 
Indeed—you were a reflection of a divine presence. You never wore your pain or carried your struggles. I will never forget arriving at the property the same time as you. You always insisted on carrying my groceries and gallons of water to my front door. My “thank you” was always followed by your, “no problem that’s what I’m here for.” Truth be told, every time I purchased water (gallons of water), I secretly hoped you were pulling up when I arrived, because I knew you would help me. Just like you helped everyone you encountered. Your spirit is rare! I can only pray to learn your way of life; your grace. However, I am grateful and honored to now know a spirit like yours. As I will carry your energy throughout my journey. I’ve shared your story with family and friends. They too are inspired by your life; your light. Your life is a lesson. A blessing! A motto “WWMD” (what would Michael do?) Here’s to your homecoming! For, it will only be a little while until our spirits meet again. In Jesus Name!


Love,
Qualiéma Green
     


Frierson, You are missed throughout the halls of NFL Network. Your positive personality was infectious and you were always great to laugh with!

I remember taking tips from you when working in edit bays. You helped train me to build graphics for network broadcasts. I'm not the same team member without having you around. Your name and your legacy will continue on.

Love you bro,
Marcus

Micheal always smiled at the world and where ever he went, it smiled back at him. His smile would brighten any day and those around him would change just by being in his presence.  No matter what memory we have of him,  whether it is choosing the best taco venue, helping me move furniture, being my child’s best friend since elementary school and continuing that relationship even when she walked down the aisle with someone else- he was the best friend that every girl dreamed of having.  The impact that he made on each of us will be everlasting.  The memories will stay with us forever and each time we smile, we know that you made a difference in our lives.   

Sharon, Thomas, Courtney, Allison, and ThomasIII, 

When my family moved to Arizona in 2017 I was so excited to be closer to Los Angeles because that meant being able to see family more often. We went to LA multiple times a year and I got to see and spend time with cousins and family that I hadn’t seen in years. The highlights were being able to visit with Michael Geoffrey. I remember on one instance we had a game night up at the house. Not only was I clowned for not knowing how to play Dominoes,  but also taking too long on the math that went with it. 

However,  my favorite memories and times were once I moved to LA earlier this year. I had to do my first year at San Diego State online and I decided for second semester to go ahead and do it in LA. It was February and I was a couple weeks into my Spring semester of freshman year. On top of juggling school and my extracurriculars, I was also conquering a much more difficult task - driving in Los Angeles. For reference, I got my drivers license in Arizona where the drivers are also more relaxed than in LA. So on this specific February day, I drove up to the house in View-Park ALL BY MYSELF. Now I was really feeling myself because I drove all the way from my Gram’s house up the Valley Ridge Hill too (Note that this drive is literally 8 minutes max). So I’m sitting with Michael Geoffrey talking about how amazing it is that I made it all the way there by myself and he just looks at me and says “well, I mean it’s not a hard drive so…” I was instantly humbled and he continued to laugh at my not so cool driving milestone. 

That day we talked some more about college, life, and how crazy the year was, and he just let me vent.  As we spoke the understanding that he had in his eyes the entire time will always be with me. 
I am so grateful that I had this time with my cousin and will strive to always remember the support that he gave whenever I interact with others, especially my family. He always made me feel loved, supported, encouraged, and most importantly understood. 

To the Frierson Family
I wish to extend my deepest and heartfelt condolences to your entire family at the loss of Michael.  Michael was my neighbor.  While my interactions with him were limited, he nevertheless conducted and always carried himself in my every encounter with politeness, dignity and respect. In retrospect, it was not just his “good rearing” but a gentleness that was angelic … a gift from Most High God!  Thank you for sharing Michael with us!!! And thank you for a superb Memorial Service … what a beautiful tribute to a wonderful guy!

The Frierson family has always been special. I was fortunate to have met Michael at a work lunch at La Sierna tacos when his dad brought his sons to meet his co workers. Conversations were always "hella" ridiculous (those of you that know big Michael, know how true that is). Listening to everyone at the memorial , how lucky are we all to have met Michael. He has left such an impression on all of us in some way. He is greatly missed and sadly mourned. 
Be kind to one another and LIVE!

I barely Tweet so I know this night was crackin! At this time the Crown Bar was like 4 ladies to 1 dude… that kinda ratio in LA is unheard of. We were the LA Kings that night, no hockey stick ‘chaerdme!’

Sometimes the world moves too fast for us to really absorb how much we are impacted by loss. The absence of your physical presence will always be irreplaceable and it’s that realization that hurts most. But man… I celebrate your journey. As your Pops said, there’s no time restriction on having a full life and you did so much with yours. Strength is measured in so many ways, but you could be the strongest dude in the gym but not be able to uplift your family. You could be the richest person on earth and not have a positive impact on your community. You could have the most prominent job title but not be someone who people trust. You embodied these traits and more even if it meant sacrificing your own happiness at times. But you were strong enough to do it. You made us all proud as friends and family, helping us strengthen our own character. I’m so grateful to have been a part of your journey. 

The first Christmas that I have spent without your in-life presence since we became brothers. It’s been hard but I know that your spirit in the after life is guarding me like an Angel! 

Michael G.  Frierson This is not goodbye forever, but a see you later my brother. Like before, no matter how far we are from each other our brotherhood has established a home in our hearts and minds that we can always go back to to find you. Blood makes you related, but loyalty makes you family! Forever your brother Mike.

Love Antwan Capla

Jarred and I went to high school and played baseball together. We also became roommates at UNLV. That’s when I got the chance meet and become friends with Mike because he would come stay with us in Las Vegas from time to time. 

Me and Mike had a lot in common. We used to talk sports all day! We used to play video games all day too. I never knew how competitive he was until we started playing NBA 2K. Haha! Man, those were some of my favorite college memories… 

I’m glad that we all kept in touch and still talked daily. Mike, I’ll miss your humor. I’ll miss talking sports with you. But I want to thank you for being a big brother to me. 

Jarred, thank you for being a big brother to me.

Mike Sr. and Ms. Diane, thank you for everything that you’ve done for me and thank you for sharing Mike Jr. with the world!


I first met Michael and Morgan as my neighbors on Don Tomaso. Michael was incredibly friendly from day 1 - the kind of person that makes you feel like you've been friends for a long time even though you've just met. It wasn't long before we would all stop and chat as we passed one another going in and out. I had won the neighbor lottery; and enjoyed hanging out with them, be it at  their Halloween party or game night at my place. When I think of Michael, I always see that huge smile that would spread across his face from ear to ear.

One day Michael called me while I was at work because my dog Deuce had escaped out the window.   Fortunately Michael saw him, got him back into the apartment, and closed the window so he couldn't push the screen out.  I was truly thankful beyond words for Michael. He went the extra mile in general; and extra extra because it was during a time when he was receiving treatment. That warms my heart everytime I think about it.  I wish I could say it only happened once, but Michael got Deuce on another great escape before I finally figured things out 🤦🏾‍♀️ And while I was mortified,  Michael just laughed about it without any judgment - and that made me feel a little better. 

His compassion, kindness, and warmth will always be with me. Michael's inner light shone bright,  even in tough times, as he was truly special in that way. Sending lots of love to Morgan, Ms. Diane, Michael Sr. and the entire Frierson family.  

My favorite story about Lil Mike( he will always be Lil Michael in my heart) is when he almost burned our house down. When he came up to college at San Jose State he would spend many a weekend hanging out on the couch with us in San Francisco. I thought to myself one day, wait a minute I’ve just got a free babysitter. So I had him watching Jalen and Kobi  one Saturday morning.  Somehow they convinced Lil Michael to  make them bacon and eggs instead of a simple bowl of cereal. Big mistake because unbeknownst to them, he had absolutely no idea about how to cook bacon. Therefore the bacon got burnt and my house was filled with the lingering smell. This was before cellphones and texting so they had to wait until I got home to tell me how Lil Mike almost burnt down the house down. This story is over 10 years in the telling and  is just like  any other big fish tale, sometimes it is told with the additional drama of actual flames and calling in a fire truck and firemen to the rescue. The only causality was a severely burnt pan, which Lil Mike tried to blame it all on , it was clearly a faulty pan. In our house we have a saying: it’s just a little crispy, it’s not burnt and we will continue telling the tale of how Lil Michael almost burnt the house down. He was a great big cousin to my boys always showing up for baseball games and graduations. Lil Michael will always have a special place in my heart, his radiant smile and easy going nature make him one of a kind. Always much ❤️ love when I think of him, Dee

My son recently asked me who was my favorite baseball player of all time. A few names of people I never played with came to mind. I told him his new goal should not only be to become a great player but also a great teammate. At the end of our conversation I told him my favorite baseball player was Michael Frierson not because of anything amazing he did while we were playing but because he was ALWAYS a great teammate. Thank you Michael for the memories we will all miss you. Can’t wait to play catch when I see you in heaven! 

There's nothing I can say about Michael that anyone who knows him doesn't know. I adored him! On December 31, 2018, I said that I thought he would be a Prince, someone of royalty, from a great family that's supportive and non judgmental. Someone loving, caring, giving, strong, traditional, kind, yet firm, positive, a gentleman, honest, sincere and true. Michael was all of that and more through and through. 
Mr. & Mrs. Frierson did an outstanding job! It was  a privilege and I was honored to call him my son-in-law.
My mind knows he has gone away. My heart will take time to put him away in my soul forever more.
Love Always,
Lynn 

I had the opportunity to visit with Michael during a most difficult time in his battle. I was apprehensive about seeing him in that condition and uncertain about how I would handle the visit. Michael greeted me with his welcoming smile, and he demonstrated an inspiring courage that impacted me more than I could imagine.  Michael was facing one of life’s most difficult challenges and somehow, he found the strength to project a sense of hope and optimism. This was real courage. I left his room humbled with the knowledge that I was touched by a special soul. 
After hearing family and friends share their memories of Michael, it became clear that he was an exceptional person that was a blessing to everyone he touched. 


 I will always remember your gregarious smile and warm welcome you gave me each and every time I was in your presence.  As a friend of your parents, you respectfully  dignified my small talk when I  would corner you to try to catch up with where you were in your life’s journey.  I did not know you on a very intimate level, Michael, but I felt I did because of how your mother and father talked about you and expressed their pride in your accomplishments.  May you forever know just how much you were and will be loved.

Michael was fully immersed in the presence of life, love and being. November 4th, 2022 should be marked on our calendars as a day to celebrate by living and, beyond that, whenever you think of him, as he would at you, smile.

Michael began and ended his life making an imprint on the hearts of those whose paths he crossed. With his hug, you felt supported. With his smile you felt inspired. And, with his laugh, ignited! At his core was his love of family. He entered this world in a fury, yet brought so much peace. This peace played out in his family who often called on him for his voice of reason. Knowing the importance of this role, he formed special and unique bonds, not only with them but  then, carried this out in his relationships with all of you. 

Filled with Gods purpose, he knew the simplicity of being is where the profound impact would be made. Michael took his time with everything. Whether he was petting an animal, often referred to as, “Dr. Doolittle” by his family, to falling in love. He listened with his heart and acted in sync with it. He was confident in his being, and was defined by the deep knowing of his purpose. Michael was a loyal confidant, fully engaged in the magic of the moment. With him time stood still. Almost as though he had complete control of it. Again, his gift of living in the present. Michael had a way of seeing the essence of who he was interacting with, while leaving you better than when you arrived. 

Michael chose this life. He chose each of you to receive his love. He saw the importance of the time he had. As time caught up with him, his Mother asked him to share a message. Michael shared what he felt was the most important thing saying, “Living. That’s the most important thing.” To which he repeated, “Life! Life! Life.          Written by Cynthia Frierson (CMo)

The Michael I knew was a loving, kind, courteous, respectful and a joyous soul. These exceptional gifts were always present with me, and his interactions with others. 

Michael gave and showed his elders (including me) unconditional love, time and respect, never making us feel he was in a rush and we were secondary thoughts to him. Also, proof that he loved his elders is evident in the time he spent with Michael Sr and I.  Who would do that?

Intertwined with all of Michael’s love and kindness was a fierce competitive nature that didn’t want to hurt others, but drove him to be the best he could be for himself. 

Michael loved his large and extended family, and showed it through his unselfish actions towards all his relatives (with Morgan, Diane, Michael Sr, and Jarred as his cornerstones and central focus).  And it impossible for me to forget the special and unselfish commitment he made to his grandparents. 

I’ll miss the wisdom he showed beyond his years, and him being a part of my life over the past 36 years. 

May God bless and keep us all, and may Michael always stay in our hearts, our thoughts and our positive and loving actions. 

Love always,  The Crenshaw Family 

I have felt Mike as family because, and I will keep it in the present tense, he is my son’s best friend and he was the best man at my son’s wedding, which brings me to the point that Mike was the best of men.  I didn’t have many opportunities to spend time with Mike, but when I did, I was struck as everyone else who has known him with his wide, luminous smile bright enough to make the sun jealous.  
I mostly got to know Mike through the stories Orlando would share that made Mike feel like a part of our family.  I hope to hear more stories and the old ones repeated because it will be a way of remembering Mike and keeping him ever present.  I am grateful to Orlando for bringing Mike into our lives.  I am grateful that my grandson was touched by Mike’s beautiful spirit and that somewhere deep inside, Marcus will remember the smiling man who held him.
I thank Mike’s parents for raising such a good man and one who was so beloved.  My heart breaks for your grief. I had the chance to meet the lovely, Morgan before she and Mike got married at Orlando’s wedding. It was very much obvious how much she adored Mike and I have an idea of how deep her mourning will be.   During Mike’s illness, I often envisioned him in golden light.  I prayed for his healing and for his peace.  He has become a part of my permanent prayers right behind my parents and my own children.  I am sending that same light and healing and peace to Mike’s family and to all who loved him.  I wish there were words that were adequate to convey the extent to which Mike touched our lives and the measure of how much he will be missed.


One of our favorite memories will always be simply getting to know this young man. Experiencing  Mike accept us as family and watching him welcome his new sister in law was truly special. Seeing his genuine excitement for their relationships, marriage, new home and then to become an uncle. He was a joy to be around……always a gentleman. Always glowing with so much pride for his family. We grew to love and adored him dearly. Love, The Garcia’s 

My favorite memory of little Micheal was when me and tiff got married and we was at the cheese factory and he was  so serious about how he wanted  his cousin to be treated with that  smile of his face I dnt know how  to take him serious but I knew by the words he was saying he was serious about his cousin and his family..

One of the best days ever was when Mike took me to Magic Mountain. We talked about everything and anything and rode roller coasters till it I was pitch black. Days like this with my big cousin Mike is what I’m going to miss most. Mike was just pure love and fun. 

Michael, 
from the day you were born, I knew this world was too small for you.  You filled our life with joy when you were born, and impressed us with your wisdom as you matured into a man.  Your mom and I were the vessels that brought you here, but we can’t take credit for the man you became. 
The qualities/traits that you exhibited over the course of your life, were there for as long as I can remember.  Those qualities/traits being, forgiveness, loyalty, humility, generosity, gratefulness, intelligence, joyfulness, obedience, being a leader, being a gentleman, humility, benevolence, selflessness.  You were all of these things all of the time.  I often tell people; we didn’t have to raise Michael; we just stayed out of his way and didn’t mess him up.    
You have always been more than a son to me.  You were my heart, my confidant, my right-hand man, my best friend.  But I am not surprised feeling that way about you, you had a way of making everyone you came in contact with fill that way.  An unusual trait for such a young person. 
Your departure has changed me in so many ways.  Being a person who has a difficult time forgiving people, I am starting to change my perspective on forgiveness.  As you would often say, “Dad you have to let it go.” 
When I start feeling sad about you not being around (my selfish perspective), I remember how selfless you were while you were battling cancer.  You, always being concerned about being an inconvenience to other people.  This was you, even at the end of your life teaching us how we should be as people.  I want you to know, it was an honor and a privilege to go through that journey with you.

Dad
 

I feel honored to know Mike . I grew up with Jarred and Mike was a bit older than us . Jarred could get in a fight with a wall lol . 

However, there was one person Jarred held in reverence. That was Mike . I heard about Mike  long before I met him . Jarred held him in the highest regard . When I first met Mike I thought he was just naturally cool and charismatic. 

I soon came to realize that was as Jarred put it “ Just Mike .” He was always cool and always made you feel comfortable. Mike was effortless and you felt cool that you even knew him . His smile could light up a room and his slim frame made you wonder if he would drop 30 on your head in basketball game.

I love Mike and everything he meant to those around him . He was nothing but amazing . Anytime I think of him I think of Jarred and I immediately think of love . Mike was loved by anyone who he came across . Genuinely held in a different class. He was and will always be special .  I love you Mike .

Mike was awesome. He had so many great qualities . He was intelligent, kind, funny charming and photogenic  ( that last one I struggle with) . He would text me information and was so helpful. My cousin the teacher. We will all miss him.  He was so much to so many people in so many ways. He was truly an outstanding person. We should all strive to be more like him. Stay woke, like mike

Mike is one of a kind, he was always there to impart his “big brother” wisdom and give Jarred and I something to think about. Jarred is one of my best friends and as soon as I met Mike, I wanted him to be with us all the time! I would try to catch Mike as much as I could in Vegas because he was so positive and made sure we all had a good time. Even as we got older, Mike was still always one step ahead making sure we were good, always giving more game. A big brother for sure! Mike has truly inspired me to keep a smile and more positive attitude going forward . Love the time we spent, love the Frierson’s. Thank you for sharing Mike with us.


Hanif 

Mike will always be with us !! That smile !!!!    It remains in our hearts and gives comfort to know he is in a better place !!!!

M&M met up with us at “Consolidated Board of Realist”(polling place) off Don Felipe & we voted that night❤️

So who was Mike as a big brother?  Mike was the big brother that would be there anytime I needed with no questions ask, he was the big brother that would secretly sneek me in the front room to watch WWF when we were supposed to be sleep, mike was the type of big brother that lived his truth even if that meant wearing a Super Sayan Goku button up shirt to school, mike was also the big brother who would take any challenge head on but most importantly Mike was a consistent big brother. Through out everything I’ve watched mike endure he’s always been consistently him, yaw know that smooth smirk or that big smile he’s known for.  That was just Mike. 

You guys heard Rashad talk about Mike being the sloth which is still funny to this day, but to me it was just Mike consistently being himself, going at his own pace.  I laughed at the name The Sloth when I first heard it, but As we got older for some reason the name The sloth really grew on me.  And because of that it stuck. That was another nickname Mike had that would only come out when we needed a random Taboo answer. So why did this  make sense for Mike why did this stick? because The Sloth is a creature who is grounded, patient, easygoing, loving and offers a unique perspective to life.

This sounded familiar, it sure sounded like Mike.  Mike was the most grounded, patient, easygoing and loving person I know.  Growing up, I always watched Mike and how he moved and quickly realized his perspective was just different, far different than mine.  Mike was the guy who just wanted you to smile with him and enjoy that moment you were in, together.  He wanted to be so present that he made you feel comfortable even if you were thinking “this is weird”. If he felt you weren’t enjoying yourself or having a good time he would work double to be sure you were A1. Again That was Mike and everything he stood for.  He was selfless!!!  
Thank you for being a legendary big brother and uncle, thank you for be you bro. 

Michael, 
from the day you were born, I knew this world was too small for you.  You filled our life with joy when you were born, and impressed us with your wisdom as you matured into a man.  Your mom and I were the vessels that brought you here, but we can’t take credit for the man you became. 
The qualities/traits that you exhibited over the course of your life, were there for as long as I can remember.  Those qualities/traits being, forgiveness, loyalty, humility, generosity, gratefulness, intelligence, joyfulness, obedience, being a leader, being a gentleman, humility, benevolence, selflessness.  You were all of these things all of the time.  I often tell people; we didn’t have to raise Michael; we just stayed out of his way and didn’t mess him up.    
You have always been more than a son to me.  You were my heart, my confidant, my right-hand man, my best friend.  But I am not surprised feeling that way about you, you had a way of making everyone you came in contact with fill that way.  An unusual trait for such a young person. 
Your departure has changed me in so many ways.  Being a person who has a difficult time forgiving people, I am starting to change my perspective on forgiveness.  As you would often say, “Dad you have to let it go.” 
When I start feeling sad about you not being around (my selfish perspective), I remember how selfless you were while you were battling cancer.  You, always being concerned about being an inconvenience to other people.  This was you, even at the end of your life teaching us how we should be as people.  I want you to know, it was an honor and a privilege to go through that journey with you.
Dad

Big Bro, I love you so much and miss you daily. My heart brakes knowing I can’t pick up the phone and call you when I’m feeling some type of way but I know you are watching over me and my family. This picture will always bring a smile to my face for the simple reason of I always wanted to be taller than you. It was never fair because you had beastly shoulders and they always gave you the nod. That was us though, our love for each other was different it was special and I am forever grateful for it. You will always be my big bro and somebody I forever look up to.  I miss you bro and love you so much

Jred

Big Bro

My heart brakes daily knowing I can’t pick up the phone and call you when I am feeling some type of way but I know your watching and protecting me and my family. I selfishly want you here but I know you are in a much better place.  

I love you Mike and will always love for you. 

Thank you for showing me so much and how to live life with a smile regardless of the situation 

Jred 

Uncle Mike,

I miss you so much and love you so much. My favorite animal is the sloth because it makes me think about you whenever I see it. I have a ugly sweater with a “lit” sloth but it’s not ugly because it’s you. 

Thank you for always smiling at me

Aria 

I miss your physical presence, but I feel your spiritual presence every day.  I want to end this with a poem I love, and totally defines you.
 
Some People
“Some people come into our lives and quickly go. 
Some people move our souls to dance. 
They awaken us to new understanding with the passing whisper of their wisdom. 
Some people make the sky more beautiful to gaze upon. 
They stay in our lives for a while, leave footprints on our hearts, and we are never the same.”
I love you, and I know you are always with me.
                                   Dad

Kree's Attorney Swearing-in Ceremony, 2017 <3

MIke, you were the  kindest and best human being I’ve ever known…you’ve held the title since we met when we were kids… you never changed… always  positive, beautiful, clever, fun… putting everyone around you at ease… you and yours have always been family to us… special to me. I could tell you anything and truly trust your advice. You were always there for me when I had the fortitude to reach out. You deeply loved your family, friends and beautiful wife unconditionally. A rare and solid model of a good man. Through all your immense suffering you were the same unyieldingly positive, loving, joking kid I grew up with…strong… out of this world epic. 
I am honored to know you. I will love you forever. The only thing bringing me solace in this moment is that you are no longer suffering. I’ll never forget the last time we visited. I know you were in so much pain…but you were smiling and laughing and giving me advice. You were the epitome of strength and grace under fire. An ultimate earth Angel…and now a heavenly one. I will always honor you Mike. 
RestInParadise King ❤️♾

Dear Lil Michael, 
          It has been hard for me to find the words to express my feelings regarding losing you. Having experienced this same fight against cancer with my mother has made your condition more painful for me to watch as it transpired in your life. I will find the strength to honor you with these words. 
        You were such a sweet person, and even though you were my younger cousin, we shared our own connection. You always found the time to check in on me and my family and share what was going on with you. It was always so easy to talk to you about what was happening in my life and you genuinely cared. You even took an interest in my son Nazsir and his love for basketball that we couldn’t wait to invite you to his games or send you his video footage. You enjoyed hearing about his accomplishments and talking with him about guy stuff. I will always appreciate your realness. You did not need to be the center of attention or dim others' light for yours to shine, and I appreciated that about you as well. I felt so comfortable in your presence and was happy for you when you got married. It felt good to see you find someone who was deserving of your unconditional love, and we wished the best for you guys on your new journey as husband and wife. 
            Sometimes, I ask myself, why does the Lord bring home certain people so early in life? Like my mother, you had such a kind and gentle spirit, and it makes me ask this question. However, I know God is good and does things with purpose, and I feel maybe you have done what you need to do here on earth and have a greater purpose in life beyond. After all, you have touched so many people’s lives and brought them joy. I believe you have earned your wings and I thank you for the radiant energy you’ve given me, Nazsir, and Alastair. The selfish part of me will miss your comforting conversations, your laugher, and your beautiful smile so much.  I find comfort that you are no longer in pain RIP.
Love,
Tiffany

Your Creedence was so sweet and kind, my royal cousin of fame,
With your beautiful smile, even a lion you could tame.
Your positive words helped everyone that you knew,
I cannot wait to see you in the paradise soon
I Love and will miss you so much my Fresh prince,
You were so strong that nothing in life made you flinch

I Love you forever,

Darlene Denny (cousin)

Revelation 21:4
“And he will wipe out every tear from their eyes, and death will be no more, neither will mourning nor outcry nor pain be anymore. The former things have passed away.”



Michael,
You were one of few friends I met when I first moved out to the bay 20 years ago.  Not a day goes by that I don't think about you and your big smile that can light up an entire room.  You are truly one of a kind and am honored to have had you in my life.  I love you my brother.

May the wind be always at your back.  May the sun shine warm upon your face, the rains fall soft upon your fields.  And until we meet again, may God hold you in the palm of His hand.


My cousin and I shared the love of food together, in particular TACO's! I will miss that smile, that charm and his laugh.  But I'm joyous that his spirit was strong and that he had great faith.
I look forward to Jesus Christ promise at John 5:28 "Do not be amazed at this, for the hour is coming in which all those in the memorial tombs will hear his voice and come out.” 

I love you Michael Geoffrey,
From
LaTonya Watts your cousin

Isaiah 40:30-31
30 Boys will tire out and grow weary, And young men will stumble and fall, 31 But those hoping in Jehovah will regain power.  They will soar on wings like eagles. They will run and not grow weary; They will walk and not tire out.”

See you in Paradise my sweet cousin Michael Geoffrey! ❤️💙
Love you Jared 💙💙

I remember everything! The trips, the jokes, the side bar comments, the academic milestones, personal moments of success, etc. There was never an interaction between Geoffrey and I that didn’t include us laughing til it hurts. Honestly, you wouldn’t be from this family if you didn’t laugh. But, I will share a time when he finally traveled to east coast to visit me. 

It was my 30th, and he was committed to experiencing one of our epic, the “DC weekends/night-life.” One of the 3-days of this birthday weekend, we went white water rafting. About 15 minutes into the event, his raft was swept away from him and he spent the rest of the activity straddled onto another persons float from the group drinking, telling jokes and carrying on. Once I heard what happened at the end, I felt so bad, but he just kept smiling and laughing, how this was the one of the best excursions he’d ever been on and he would trade it for the world. He hugged me tight and we just piled up in the car for the next event, scheduled within the next 3 hours. 

By the end of the weekend I was just super grateful to have him here because I knew he loved me and wanted to laugh with me the whole weekend… and we did! 

Love you cousin💙
A year apart and my August birthday buddy. 

My Sweet Cousin MG, there are no words. You have always been such a loving, kind and caring person. You are truly missed! My thoughts of you as a baby and me scaring you with your  own stuffed animal and you would give me that look like … “you’re scaring me… but I’m going to laugh and smile regardless!  Even as a baby you were a real Trooper! Your positive attitude and the way you  would smile and laugh even through the difficult times and the pain.  You left us with strength and your wonderful spirit when life gets too hard.  I’ll always remember this sweet little boy, with the bright eyes and the big smile!  I love you!  ♥️♥️ We will be here for Jared! 💙💙

Isaiah 25:8
“ 8 He will swallow up death forever, And the Sovereign Lord Jehovah will wipe away the tears from all faces.  The reproach of his people he will take away from all the earth, For Jehovah himself has spoken it.”


Mike, I think about you every day and I miss you dearly.  I will always remember all the times we shared, talks we had, and the places we traveled.  I have more memories than this page can hold and I will always cherish the times we were able to spend together.  

You are the strongest man I have ever met and you are my hero.  The only friend I would of let date my sister.  You are always calm when the rest of the world isn't.     As everyone will say, you always and I mean always, have a smile on your face.  I remember some even called you "Smiley" freshman year at college.  

I am not ready to say goodbye, someday I might be.  For now, I will keep our dream continuing and try to reach the levels that we discussed since we were 18 years old.  I hope to always make you proud.  You will always be my side and I will make sure you are always remembered.      

I miss Mike dearly, he was one of the best and strongest people I’ve ever known and one of my closest friends. He was a constant inspiration in his humble nature and ability to smile in the face of dire situations. His willingness to minimize his own situation to sympathize with others tough times or pain was something to admire.
One of my favorite memories was when I flew out to LA to finally golf with Mike. He had finally taken up the game and had been working with his pops and golfing with Jarod and was ready to hit the links. I had been golfing for a few years and always pestered our group of friends to learn so we could go golfing and golf trips. So him finally taking it up had me really happy and we finally linked up. So we get to the course early to warm up. Mike has these cool Nike irons he got from Jarod and I was like man I been thinking about buying those. We hit our practice balls and I had a few left and I’m like, “hey Mike let me hit your 3 iron I don’t have one in my set, I wonder if I can hit it.” He’s like go for it. So I snag it and take a couple practice swings, mind you I’ve played for years my issues were never about making contact with the ball but controlling where the ball went. So I line myself up ready for my first ball strike and I take my normal swing. Somehow I hit behind the ball slightly and I feel a pop in my hand. I see the ball dribble a few feet and half of Mikes 3 iron shaft is in my hand and the other part of it dangling like a limp noodle just fluttering in the wind. I instantly feel Mike’s gaze on the back of my head, as I slowly turn unable to hold onto my nervous laughter and bewilderment. I look at Mike and he’s cracking up and immediately starts shaking his head with that Mike smirk and says “are you F’in kidding me” and I’m like, bro I dunno what happened. And as always Mike was like don’t even worry about it and we just laughed. We never got to play again, but I’ll never forget that day and all the laughs. Miss you Mike

Dear Michael,

I am blessed to have had you in my life, to have known such a gentle spirit and had a cousin with such a good heart. You were unique in that you were loving and kind to everyone, you always had a beautiful smile on your face, even in pain, only you could have a positive attitude despite the cards you were dealt. With family you were easy going, loyal, understanding and truly the glue that brings us together. Even though you were my younger cousin, you have always been wise beyond your years and I appreciate your love and wisdom. You were never one to get angry or hold grudges and your peaceful, positive nature was always a breath of fresh air. I miss you already. RIH (Heaven) & RIP(Power). 

Love you always D

Michael Geoffrey, you are truly a childhood buddy.  From our first picture together, both just a couple months old, we were ready for adventures.  We grew up together, had a blast hanging out in SoCal, NorCal and Hawaii, attended each other’s senior prom and countless family gatherings!  Your infectious smile and big personality was visible to everyone who met you.  I am blessed to have known you and to have grown up along side you.  Thank you for the great childhood memories that I will always hold near and dear to my heart. Your physical presence will be missed but your spirit is ever present in our lives.  
Love you, buddy!

I will never forget the first time my niece Morgan brought Mike over to meet me. That smile and that spirit he possessed was so beautiful. I told Morgan that this guy was definitely a keeper. He was such a gracious addition to our family. When I met his parents and his brother and his friends at his wedding they were all so wonderful also.  Today I pray for peace in all our hearts to accept this loss. My Michael my nephew We Were All Blessed to have had you in our lives! Until we meet again. HE takes the BEST early.  May GOD CONTINUE TO BLESS US.  Love that Mike!

OBITUARY

Michael G. Frierson

August 19, 1983 – November 4, 2021

Pierce Brothers Westwood Village Memorial Park & Mortuary

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