Levandil “Lee” Wilson, devoted husband, father, grandfather, brother, uncle, and friend, passed away on February 3, 2025, at the age of 81. Born on December 11, 1943, to the late Arthur and Argrine Wilson, Lee’s life was a testament to love, faith, and community.
He leaves behind a legacy of cherished memories with his children: Glynis Burgess (Basil) of Atlanta, GA; Natalie Giles (Jeffery) of Killeen, TX; Victor Wilson (Kim) of Denver, CO; Richard Wilson (Shana) of Colorado Springs, CO; Carla Beulah (Jarrod) of Fort Worth, TX; Antonio Wilson of Colorado Springs, CO; and Anita Wilson of Colorado Springs, CO. He was a loving grandfather to 14 grandchildren and a proud great-grandfather to 21 great-grandchildren. He is also survived by his siblings: Delois Cheatom, Clarice Davis, George R. Wilson, and Joann Thomas, all of Birmingham, AL; and Roy Wilson of Philadelphia, PA; as well as a host of nieces, nephews and cousins. He was preceded in death by his beloved wife, Ann Clark Wilson, whom he married on September 30, 1962, and his brother, Harry Wilson.
A dedicated patriot, Lee served his country in the United States Army for ten years. Following his military service, he embarked on a distinguished 30-year career with Colorado Springs Utilities, retiring as a respected member of the community. He was a member of both the Elks and Eagles Lodges.
Lee found joy in the outdoors, pursuing hobbies like fishing, hiking, and hunting. Above all, he treasured the time spent with his family, creating lasting bonds and sharing his love. His warm smile, kind heart, and unwavering devotion to his loved ones will be deeply missed by all who had the privilege of knowing him.
A celebration of life will be held at 2:00 p.m. on Friday, February 28, 2025, at the Shrine of Remembrance, 1730 E. Fountain Blvd., Colorado Springs, CO 80910.
Shana Wilson
19 Feb 2025I always found my way to you no matter how many times you asked me if I was lost when visiting you…….but now I am a bit lost without you. Thank you for loving me like your own and being a great ‘Papa’ to my children.
Carla Wilson Beulah
19 Feb 2025I want to take a moment to reflect on and remember my dad—what he meant to me from the very moment I was born. He was my provider, my protector, my hero—my everything. No matter where we were or what we were doing, I always felt safe with him. He made me feel worthy, loved, beautiful, special, and smart. He would tell me all the time how beautiful I was, how happy I made him, and how proud he was to be my dad.
He instilled in me such great self-esteem. I didn’t need the world’s approval or validation to know my worth. I never cared about what others thought of me because I always knew I had his unwavering love and support. He never hesitated to show up for me, always taking the time to teach and guide me, making sure I knew how to navigate life.
He taught me to take care of my health and body—saying, “You only get one body, treat it well.” He showed me how to believe in myself and to never let anyone bring me down. He would say, “The more you know, the farther you’ll go in life.”
Above all, he taught me that family is everything. He reminded me to always rely on my siblings and be there for them, just as we did growing up. No matter how old we got, we were always meant to have each other’s backs. He would say, “Your mom and I won’t always be here,” and he was right.
So, with all that being said, rest easy, Dad. You were the first man I ever loved, and the first to love me unconditionally. You will truly be missed, but never, ever forgotten. Fly high, Dad. I love you.