Mary J. Mushrush
Steve was one of the nicest guys I knew in high school. He always had a friendly smile and a certain kindness about him. My prayers are with the family; God bless you all and may he rest in peace.
Birth date: Jun 7, 1954 Death date: Mar 31, 2021
Steven Ray Morris, 66 of Owasso, Ok, passed away and went to be with our Lord and Savior March 31st, 2021 at Hillcrest Hospital, surrounded by his family. Steve was born June 6th, 1954 in Bartlesville, Ok to Lark and Dena Morris. Read Obituary
Steve was one of the nicest guys I knew in high school. He always had a friendly smile and a certain kindness about him. My prayers are with the family; God bless you all and may he rest in peace.
My Uncle Steve was one of a kind. Always there with a hug and a joke to make me smile. He loved rough housing and joking around with me and my cousins. I remember going to his and my aunt’s house, and although I was pretty young, he taught me how to ride a horse. He also taught me you NEVER walk or sneak up behind a horse! I recently learned that he gave me my family nickname-Kelli Belli. That is something I will cherish forever. I will miss those big hugs, seeing his big grin and catching that little wink he would give whenever he was up to something ornery.
So many great memories with Steve. From going on horseback rides to helping him clean his barn out where I felt like I did most of the work. He was a good man and will be missed for sure.
Uncle Steve was quite the barber, and he always had his clippers with him ready to cut one of his nephews hair or a client of his. I will always remember that. I will also remember anytime we would be down at our Uncle Tom’s house for those Memorial Day weekends where we would all gather. Uncle Steve was quite ornery, and I always remember at least one time during the weekend him and another older cousin would somehow get into friendly wrestling match. He always had a joke to tell and was looking to make someone smile. This among many other memories are what we hold to in this hard time. Thankful and praising our good Lord for the peace he brings knowing Uncle Steve is in a better place and no longer suffering physically. While his physical body is left behind, we know his soul is in our Lord’s kingdom. Isaiah 66:9.
I remember meeting Steve at Paul and Danas house. He was so friendly. The last time i saw him was at Grants Wedding and we danced together. i always looked forward to seeing him when i would travel to Oklahoma from California. He asked me to make a Baby Quilt for his new Baby Grand Daughter which i did.
I will miss seeing you next time I Visit. Rest in Peace Steve.
The first time I met Steve was at the BA Rooster Day Parade. Paul and I had just started dating and we were there to watch Britany's cheer squad. As we were standing there a handsome Cowboy who was in the parade rode up on horseback and stopped and Paul introduced me to his brother Steve. It was a brief encounter but I remember that Steve was so personable. My last memory of Steve was a pleasant phone conversation when he was in the hospital. He called about Paul bringing him a vented hairbrush. This is funny if you know the Morris's and their hair. He sounded so good on that call. I had him on speaker and he talked and joked with everyone in the room. That is how Steve always was. Anyone who met him loved him. I have so many fond memories of him. He was the best Brother in law and Uncle to my children and grandchildren. I always loved him. He had such a big heart and always had a kind word and spirit about him. I will miss him terribly. May He Rest In Peace. Love, Dana
Steve was a good friend of mine when we were in High School...R.I.P. WARRIOR Brother.
Steve was a Good man!! I’ll never forget the first time I met Steve. It was the day I met the Morris family for the first time. I remember it as if it were yesterday. Steve and Lenette came to pick me up. There was a family gathering across town at Lenette’s Grandmother’s. Now you might imagine the anxiety I was having in meeting Lenette’s Mom and Dad for the first time. What would they think of me? I was so worried I might slip up and do or say something wrong. I’m dating their only daughter and I’ll have to say I was nervous! It was only a short 3 or 4 mile trip back across town. I think Steve knew what I was about to get into. By the time we had arrived my sense of anxiety wasn’t completely gone but minimized. He had made me feel at ease……I knew I had an ally! That was Steve, easy going and easy to strike up a conversation. We always got along, we hung out many times over the years and it was always a good time and sometimes “crazy”! I’m blessed to have known him and proud to have Steve Morris as my brother-in-law!! He will be missed!!!