In Loving Memory of Gary Lee Woodward Cook

September 6, 1961 – July 3, 2025

It is never easy to lose someone, but it is especially hard to say goodbye to a man as extraordinary as Gary Lee Woodward Cook. On July 3, 2025, the Lord called him home, and while our hearts are heavy, we take comfort in knowing he now rests in peace.

Gary was born on September 6, 1961, in Circleville, Ohio, to Clyde and Elaine (Woodward) Cook. He was preceded in death by his father, Clyde. He is survived by his mother, his brother Doug Cook of Phoenix, Arizona, and his sister Cindy Kinney of Circleville, Ohio. That was the beginning of his story.

But Gary’s story was never just about where he came from—it was about who he became.

Almost 40 years ago, Gary married the love of his life, Sherri (Rader) Cook—the woman he affectionately called his “bride” every day of their life together. Their bond was unshakable. They created magic, overcame every obstacle, and lived a love story that others could only dream of. Though Sherri must now continue the journey without him, she carries with her the countless beautiful memories they made together.

Gary built a life centered around love and acceptance. His greatest pride was his family, which included three sons: James Matthew Cook (wife Jennifer), Phillip Ryan Cook (wife Tosha), and Branden Lee Woodward Cook (wife Stephanie), and one daughter: Victoria Kaitlynn Cook. To them, he passed on the values that defined his character—empathy, honor, strength, and kindness. He was a man who loved deeply, forgave easily, and made every person feel seen and valued. Gary was a devoted father who led with his heart. He taught them to walk through life with honor, integrity, and compassion—to treat people with kindness and to stand firm in their values. He didn’t just tell them how to live—he showed them, every single day.

Gary never measured success by possessions or titles. To him, true success was shown in how you treated others. That belief shaped his children, who have gone on to live successful lives—not just by worldly standards, but more importantly, by the legacy of character he instilled in them.

His greatest pride came from his family, especially his grandchildren—Gavin, Blake, Payton, Connor, Grady, Bransen, Azalynn, and Rowen. To them, he wasn’t just Grandpa—he was a source of unconditional love, gentle wisdom, and the best hugs. In them, his legacy lives on. They were his joy, his legacy, and the living proof of the love he poured into his family.

Gary’s circle of love extended beyond his immediate family. He shared a special bond with his nephew Nathan Cook and wife Danielle, and their children—Jaleah, Marcus, Trigg, Tucker, and Sophia. He also held close friends like Steve and Loretta Thompson, Donna Gephart, and BJ Terrill. Gary’s kindness drew people in and created lasting, meaningful relationships. His heart made room for everyone.

We would be remiss not to thank Dr. Dandamudi, whose care and compassion gave Gary and his family nine more precious years. You were more than a physician—you were a friend, a steady hand in the storm, and a beacon of hope when it was needed most.

The world feels quieter now. The kind of love Gary gave—steady, forgiving, and whole—is rare. His absence leaves a space that cannot be filled, but his life leaves a mark that can never be erased.

Gary now has his wings, and while we will miss him with every beat of our hearts, we will carry forward—just as he would want us to—with strength, dignity, and love. Rest easy, Gary. You gave us your best, and we will honor you by living our lives with the same grace you taught us.

You are deeply missed, endlessly loved, and forever remembered

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