Our deepest sympathy.

My thoughts are with you at this time.

Bob was a respected colleague and a friend. I will miss him. My prayers are with your family.

BJ, I am so sorry for your loss. Bob was truly a wonderful man whose kindness, warmth, and character touched so many lives. I feel grateful to have known him and will always remember him with great respect and fondness. May the many memories you shared bring you comfort in the days ahead. My heartfelt thoughts and prayers are with you and your family.

So sorry for your loss. May God wrap his arms around you and comfort you.

Bob and I grew up together in the same neighborhood in Terre Haute. I am as couple year older but so he trailed me in the same schools in Terre Haute. Our parents, mine Guy and Gilberta Kornblum, were best friends, so our families socialized together a great deal. His folks were special, very loving and entertaining -- both with great personalities. Theirs was a family of high moral principles and standards. Bob was a great young man and friend. He sure looks like his Dad in the picture!! Respectfully, Guy Kornblum

Some people enter our lives quietly,and without realizing it, they become part of the foundation that keeps us standing. Dr. Robert Taylor was one of those people. What began as the privilege of being his physician became one of life’s greatest gifts—his friendship. Trust cannot be prescribed, earned overnight, or taken for granted. It is built one conversation, one act of kindness, one shared moment at a time. His trust in me was a gift I will always carry with profound gratitude. As a physician, I have always believed that healing goes far beyond treating a diagnosis. It begins by seeing the person beyond the illness, beyond appearances, beyond fear—caring for the body, the mind, and the spirit as one. Robert understood that. He believed in me, in my knowledge, and in the way I cared for people as whole human beings. His confidence in me strengthened me more than he will ever know. When my world shattered with the tragic loss of my beloved son, Rafael, he never looked away from my pain. He stood beside me with unwavering loyalty. He offered comfort without trying to erase the grief, and when injustice demanded a voice, he did not hesitate to raise his. In some of my darkest moments, he reminded me that I was not walking alone. Today, I grieve not only the passing of someone I had the honor of caring for, but the loss of a true friend—a man whose trust, kindness, and steadfast support became a blessing in my life. Thank you, Robert, for believing in me, for trusting my hands and my heart, and for reminding me that friendship is one of God’s greatest gifts. Your absence leaves a silence that words cannot fill, but your place in my heart will never be empty. May you now rest in the peace of Christ, embraced by the same love and compassion you so generously shared with those around you. Until we meet again, my dear friend.