Kent’s loved ones celebrated his amazing life in Hinsdale, Illinois, yesterday. Here is a reading of loving sentiments to Kent.
Kent Larson passed away yesterday,surrounded by the love of his familyand the legacy of a life lived with courage, kindness,and unwavering purpose.
“Kent loved his family, his country, and his friends —and he proved that every day of his life.He encouraged others to look on the bright side,to step out of their comfort zones,and to push themselves just a little bit harderin the pursuit of becoming their most authentic, best selves.”
Those words were shared by one of his dearest friends, Jim Walsh.
Kent was many things —a devoted husband and father,a loyal friend,a proud Marine,and a man who met every trial with quiet resilienceand fierce competitiveness.
To those who knew him,Kent’s presence was steady and uplifting.He never needed the spotlight —instead, he lit the way for othersthrough the consistency of his care,the depth of his integrity,and the warmth of his spirit.
Born December 11, 1959, in Hinsdale, Illinois,Kent was raised by two loving parents, Ralph and Norma —teachers who filled their home with books, values,woodworking, and love.
As a young man, he forged lifelong friendshipson the basketball courts of Hinsdale Junior Highand Hinsdale Central High School.
He wasn’t the flashiest player —but always the one who had your back.Cheering you on.Picking you up.Doing the hard work without seeking credit.
If he wasn’t on the basketball court,you could find him playing sixteen-inch softball —another game he loved,and one he excelled at.
It was after one of those softball gamesthat Kent’s life changed forever.
At Tracy’s Tavern, he met Kathy McGrath —and everything shifted.
He was immediately smitten —by her beauty,her warmth,and the ease with which she lit up a room.
Soon after, he became Kathy’s dateto her brother Kevin’s wedding —and that weekend marked the beginning of a love story.
A story not defined by grand gestures,but by deep devotion,enduring partnership,and shared joy in life’s simple moments.
They were married on November 20, 1990,just before Kent’s deployment to Operation Desert Storm.
That first wedding was quick and practical —a promise made in the shadow of war.
When he returned home safely,they celebrated again —this time with joy, and family,on August 3, 1991.
From that point forward,Kent had found his true teammate.
Kathy wasn’t just the love of his life —she was his anchor,his confidante,his unwavering support.
Their marriage was a testament to what love looks likewhen it’s built on friendship, loyalty, laughter,and mutual respect.
At twenty-seven,Kent chose to serve.
He joined the United States Marine Corps,where he spent two decades leading, mentoring,and living out the values ofhonor, courage, and commitment.
He served during Operation Desert Storm,facing the harshest conditions with a calm strengththat defined him.
Even in the chaos of war,Kent was a stabilizing force —steady, grounded, human.
Years later,he faced another battle —one he never chose.
Diagnosed with stage 3B colorectal cancer in 2012,likely linked to his Gulf War exposure,he met it with the same resolve he brought to every mission in life.
He endured countless treatments,surgeries,and setbacks —but never gave up.
Even while suffering, he encouraged others.Even while in pain, he continued to give.
Kent’s impact extended far beyond his military service.
He was a devoted husband to Kathyand a loving father to Brian and Peter.
He built a respected career in IT,mentored countless colleagues and veterans,and gave selflessly to his community in Sarasota —volunteering for environmental causes,supporting local efforts,and showing up wherever he was needed.
Kent was the kind of manwho remembered your story,asked how you were doing —and meant it.
He lived a life of presence.He made people feel seen, known, and cared for.
He was a doer.He got things done.And he never shied away from hard work —whether it was a 10,000-burpee challenge,or helping his brothers, Jay and Ned,with home remodeling projects — including his own.
In his final chapter,Kent showed us all what grace looks like under pressure.
He taught us that courage isn’t loud —it’s quiet, principled,and persistent.
That service doesn’t end with a uniform —it carries onin how you love,how you lead,and how you show up —day after day.
He leaves behind not just memories —but momentum.
His values live on in his sons, Brian and Peter.His laughter echoes in old friends.His strength bolsters all of uswho drew inspiration from his journey.
His story reminds usthat heroism isn’t always headline-worthy.Sometimes it’s a smile through pain.A burpee during chemo.A hand extended, no matter how tired.
Kent Larson — we salute you.
Thank you for your service.Thank you for your friendship.Thank you for your life.
Semper Fi, Marine.
You are deeply loved.You are profoundly missed.
And your legacy —will carry forward.
In every person you inspired.Every life you lifted.Every soul you touched.
