Brian P. Olson
May 17, 1947 ~ March 20, 2013
Brian Paul Olson, age 65 of Taylors Falls, Minnesota died on March 20, 2013 in St. Paul, Minnesota. Brian can be remembered as a fun, loving and hardworking man - farming his land while also working full time as a rural carrier for the US Post Office. He enjoyed traveling to Las Vegas and golfing with friends and family. Brian was preceded in death by his wife, Sharon in December 2004. He will be deeply missed by sons, Chris and Chad Olson, daughter-in-law Ashley Olson, granddaughter, Brielle Olson; parents, Paul and Marilyn Olson; sister, Julie (Jim) Anderson; brother, Gary (Maggie) Olson; nieces, nephews, other relatives and friends. To celebrate Brians life, a gathering of family and friends will be held from 5-7 PM on Wednesday, March 27th at Roberts Family Funeral Home, 555 Centennial Drive SW, Forest Lake.
On behalf of the Forest Lake American Legion Post 225, we give thanks for Brian’s military service to our nation.
My condolences go out to the family and friends of Brian Olson. This must be a difficult time for you, understanding that someone that you loved passed away. The Creator has provided us with comforting promises in the Bible which involve us seeing our loved ones again in perfect Paradise conditions. Almighty God has promised at Revelation 21:4 that “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.” There are many encouraging promises in the Bible yet to be fulfilled. We have the opportunity to follow Jesus’ instruction to continue to take in Bible knowledge that leads to everlasting life (John 17:3) and be comforted.
Gary and family, we are so sad to hear about the loss of your brother. We are holding all of you close to our hearts and praying as well. May you be comforted by your memories and knowing that he is with God. We miss all of you and think of you often.
Chad and Chris,
I’ll always remember playing catch with your dad out in your front yard. He was the brave one who would play the catcher to all of our wild pitches. I also remember him beating us in pig all the time in your driveway. Last but not least, EVERY time he dropped me off in the winter after basketball practice he would skid past my driveway on the ice, say “ooops, little slippery here…” then back back up and head in. I swear he did that to entertain us. What an awesome dad and friend.
Thanks for all the rides from practice and the beatings you gave us on the court Brian! I’ll always remember your sense of humor and great patience.
Today a good one’s life will be celebrated! He was a guy that had laughter in his eyes, along with warmth and love. We were born 10 days apart – our parents must have gotten a laugh – and, hopefully – laugh about that. Our dads were close brothers, as were/are our families. Brian got me into trouble (okay, maybe I deserved it) so often with his pranks and teasing. I loved visiting “the farm” as a kid … good memories of those times. He’ll be missed so very much!!!
“Those we hold closest to our hearts never truly leave us. They live on in the kindness they have shared and the love they brought into our lives.”
Brian was an exceptionally good husband to my sister, Sharon, and he brought such joy to my sister, Mary. The rest of us “girls” always had such fun with Brian – especially talking politics. I will always remember Brian constantly singing, whether it was the Menard’s song or music from KC and the Sunshine Band.
You are always in my prayers…
I just heard of Brian’s death and am so sorry.
I remember playing ball with Brian, Julie, Gary and my brother Allen in the front yard, on the farm. Brian was a wonderful person.
Second Cousin (from Arizona)
I am very sorry and am praying with a heavy heart for Brian’s family… sons, grandkids, siblings, and parents, my Uncle Paul and Aunt Marilyn.
Cousin Kathy (from Washington State)
A very sad day for all. Our Condolence to all of Brian’s family. You are all in our prayers.
I remember Brian as a baby when we all lived on the “Home Farm.” Uncle Paul, Aunt Marilyn and Brian and Julie in the Log Home part of the house. My dad, Aunt Esther, Kathy and myself in the 2 story part of the house. I was about 6 when Brian was born.
Cousin Jim
Love always to a wonderful Son, Brother, Father, and Grandpa and Uncle! You will be in our hearts forever~ We expect a little extra push from you when the golf ball gets close to the hole!! WIth sadness, your sister and family..