David Stevenson. was born on July 22, 1955, in Laken Heath England to Douglas and Leola Stevenson.

He was a hard worker all his life, very friendly and never met a stranger. David had a heart of a servant, helping people of all ages, especially the elderly. He enjoyed carrying groceries for the elderly and reaching items they couldn't. While helping he would start a conversation, and you would think they have known each other forever.
David lived life to the fullest and loved to travel. He enjoyed the bright lights and big cities, and many times his travel ended in New York or Los Angeles. When He wasn't traveling, David shared special moments of joy with his Father and brother LeRoy on the fishing pond. The bonding experience was filled with laughter, but most of all, love amongst the two men gave him Joy. Back home in Ohio, David and his brother loved playing "sandlot in the snow." He was very strong and competitive, so everyone wanted him on their team, and many times, David and LeRoy
played on opposite teams. He would hit hard, and LeRoy would give it back to him. Ouch! What a wonderful time growing up. He enjoyed politics and knew everything there was to know concerning current events. David was the comedian of the family and loved reciting Pigmeat Markham when Mom walked in the room, Here Come the Judge, Here Come the Judge, everyone know She is the judge. This created a deep belly laugh from everyone.

David leaves to cherish his memory, wisdom and laughter, his mother, Leola Stevenson; brother, LeRoy (Carrie) Stevenson; two sisters, Joyce LeFleur and Jeanette (Albert) David; daughter, Nichol Stevenson; nephews, Fred Stevenson, Caleb and Joshua David; nieces, Tiffany (Gerald) Trueblood and Ashley Lefleur; other family and friends.