Birth date: Dec 3, 1971 Death date: Apr 2, 2025
Gregory Steven Webb, 53, passed away on Wednesday, April 2, 2025, in Mt. Zion, IL. He was born on December 3, 1971, in Decatur, IL, a son of Richard Lee Webb and Patty Neeley Sileven. Greg was a ‘crazy teenager who pulled himsel Read Obituary
So many memories Greggy,, hard for me to put into words.
You had such a kind/compassionate heart- I always felt brighter with you. You were my whole world all these years ago and you will always have a piece of my heart. You loved your family with all of your heart.
You were so smart always taking things apart to see how they worked even when maybe you weren't supposed to lol.
People gravitated toward you, you just had such a vibrant personality and such a great smile- why most of the time made it impossible for me to be upset with you. You had a great sense of humor, (even if it was cheezy). you always wanted the Bazooka bubble gum for your "jokes". You were always able to make people laugh.
I heard one of our songs today- "I remember you" which you reluctantly danced with me to at Senior Prom. You knew I loved that song.
Thank you for making my days happier/brighter, love you and will miss you always- until I see you again. Rest easy Greg.
Greg I hope you fly high. You will always be family to me. Heard a song today that reminded me of you.
I love him. He love Jesus and his family with all his heart. He told me once that without his Jesus and his family, he was nothing. We shared our wonderful memories as kids. All of us cousins, that were also great friends, living our best lives at Grandma and Grandpa's. He loved hard! I'm celebrating with you that you are with your Jesus and you are whole again. Until I see you again sweet cousin!!! Give all our family a hug for me!!!! ❤️
Family is the most important thing in life anyone could ever have. Cherish every moment you can and take nothing for granted.
What I learned from my little brother (Greg) was to not be afraid to tackle anything in life. If you didn't succeed the first time, you learned what to do differently for the next time.
My fondest memory of Greg was our whole childhood. We did everything together. My friends all had younger siblings that were Greg's friends. We were like a little gang. A pack if you will. Hotbox and whiffle ball were our favorites.
