In loving memory of my Mother

In loving memory of my Father

Rest in Peace, my friend. You're suffering is over, and you are finally at home with the Lord. You're in a much better place now, but you will always be missed in this one. I'll love you and keep you in my heart always. Thank you for being my friend.

With much love, Diane

J.D. Bock a Corpus Christi police officer, was killed in the line of duty on September 9, 1987 after a high speed chase in the city. He was a dedicated public servant with a smile as big as Dallas and a heart as big as China. Sgt. Bock is survived by his 2 daughters and a sister.

Badge # 110 is officially retired to the memory of a brave man who stood on the mean streets in America and protected its citizens...With bravery, honor and valor we say goodbye to you Sgt. Bock,,,,A job well done and a BIG "THANK YOU" from the citizens of Corpus Christi, Texas for 13 years service with complete sacrifice,,,,,

Oh, the park you used to point out and say you wanted named after you,,,,well you got your wish and JD it always looks so pretty.....

Rest now comrade,,,

Scott Parker,,,,
Former C/O/ Johnson County Sheriffs Office

To my Grandmother, my teacher and my friend. I miss you with every day that passes and the ache is eased only by the wonderful memories that you gave me. I love you.

This is dedicated to George W. Boesenberg: Husband, Father, Friend, and one of the true, quiet heroes of the Greatest Generation. His life was hard to the very end. He got no breaks and never ask for any. His mother died when he was 12 years of age and he was raised by a cold father and selfish step-mother. He grew up very quickly as a gunner on a B-24 Liberator in the embattled skies over war-torn Europe and in the harsh reality of a Prisoner-Of-War Camp, Stalag-Luft III. He never bragged of his courage nor complained of the many hardships life continuously laid upon him. His only reward was the love we all had for him. He deserved so much more from life.

Your gentle face and patient smile
With sadness we recall
You had a kindly word for each
And died beloved by all.

The voice is mute and stilled the heart
That loved us well and true
Ah, bitter was the trial to part
From one so good as you.

You are not forgotten loved one
Nor will you ever be
As long as life and memory last
We will remember thee.

We miss you now, our hearts are sore
As time goes by we miss you more
Your loving smile, your gentle face
No one can fill your vacant place.

And also to my loving husband I send: Bless you for what you are, and to, for what I am because of you. Bless you for broadening my sight, for building up my inner height. Bless you for making me to see, the finer deeper side of me. The joy your presence lends to living, your understanding and forgiving. Bless you for taking time to be the kind of friend you are to me.. I will ALWAYS love you my Sweet.. forever.. Iva

Als ik dood ga- hoop ik dat je erbij bent- dat ik je aankijk- dat je mij aankijkt- dat ik je hand nog voelen kan- dan zal ik rustig dood gaan- dan hoeft niemand verdrietig te zijn- dan ben ik gelukkig- Remco Campert - (door Agnes vlak voor haar dood uitgeknipt) AGNES WE BLIJVEN JE MISSEN

Sadly missed by all of the family. Daughter of John D. & Zella E. Smith; Wife of Alvin C.; Mother of Ronald, Allen, Robert, Judith & Rita; Grandmother of Heather, Erin, Allen Jr., Karon, Robert Jr., Jonathan, Ronald Jr., Richard, Tiffany, & Alvin J.; Great grandmother of Paige & Alexis

I miss you more than you will ever know. I wasn't ready for you to leave this earth. I wasn't ready to be the Mom of the family. There are times when I don't know the answer to a question, and I think to myself that "Mammi would know", and then I remember that you aren't here to ask. Sometimes I feel sorry for myself because I am without you and then I remember that you are not in pain anymore and you are with your mother and father in a place far better than I could ever imagine. I wish you could have been here to see your grandson, Marcus James. He is a beautiful two year old, and he knows who you are. I tell him about your garden and the little Bantam Chickens we used to have. Every night when I tuck him in his bed, I sing him the Swiss bedtime prayer you always sang to us "Ich heure un es gloecklie". You are so much a part of my life. Thank you for everything you taught me. My life has truly been enriched by all of the craft making and baking and traveling that we did as a family. I will love you always. Your Inesli

Jeremy was born to Jerry and Trudy Boggs in 1971. He was the first of four boys. He was always teaching his younger brothers Jason, Andrew, and Jordan something new. He married Gabriella Castle. They had a daughter, Quinby, who was the love of Jeremy's life. He also loved to fly planes, scuba dive, rock climb, parachute, and anything else that involved adrenaline. He lived for adventure.. Jeremy was a master at comebacks. He could think of a snappy remark in a heartbeat. He was the king of one-liners. He had something to say about everything. Jeremy died in a plane crash in Creswell, Oregon. He died doing what he loved. Jeremy had a beautiful memorial service at the Creswell Airport. At the end of the service his ashes were thrown from a plane. Jeremy is truly happy now for he has in own set of wings. He was a wonderful father, brother, son, and friend. I never got to tell him how much he meant to me, it all happened too fast. I miss you Jeremy and I always will. Love, Nikki Boggs Or as Jeremy would say, "I love you, but not in that way."

To my dear sweet Dad, I miss you everyday. It is so hard not having you here to ask for your advice. You always made some light shine through all my dark clouds. Mom, talks of you everyday and I think she is lost without you as we all are. We miss, Love and think of you every day.
Love your Daughter,
Donna

My beloved grandmother who I wish I could have known was born in Hemlock, MI. The daughter of Charles and Louise Hanke, she had two older sisters. She was married to Edward Bohn on February 13, 1938. They had four children: Maynard (b.1939), Arlene (b.1940), Carol (b.1943), and Bernice (b.1945). She was a loving mother and worked alongside her husband in the fields. She is remembered by those who knew her as a very hard worker who never procrastinated. She was a devout member of Zion Lutheran Church of Hemlock. She discovered that she had cancer in April of 1959. She was told that she would live for six months. She lived for 15. Her funeral was attended by hundreds of neighbors and friends.

Arthur Bohn died at age 80 after a lengthy illness. He was survived by a brother Albert (and his wife Theresa), a sister Martha Clapp, and a sister-in-law Nora Bohn. He was predeceased by sisters Ella Wardin and Clara Bohn and brothers Edward and Gustave Bohn.

Edward was born in Merrill, Michigan to August and Emma (Neuenfeldt) Bohn. He was the second of 7 children. On February 13, 1938, Edward married Miss Amanda Hanke. They had four children: Maynard (b. 1939), Arlene (b. 1940), Carol (b. 1943) and Bernice (b. 1945). He was a farmer for all of his life. He was also a lifelong member of Zion Lutheran Church at Iva in Hemlock, Michigan. He is remembered by those who knew him as a laid-back, sweet, kind man. His wife preceded him in death in 1960. Edward died in St. Luke's Hosptial in Saginaw, Michigan after suffering a stroke. He was survived by his brothers Gustave, Albert and Arthur and his sisters Ella Wardin and Martha Clapp. He was buried at Richland Lutheran Cemetery in Hemlock.

Niels Henrik David Bohrs born and lived all his life in Copenhagen. Niel Bohrs studied at the University of Copenhagen which he entered in 1903 where he recieved his Master's degree and later recieved his doctorate in 1911 with a thesis Studies on the electron theory of Metals. Bohr was famous for his developement of the nuclear understanding. He was one of the first person to understand the significance of the nuclear model of the atom. Niels Bohrs recieved many awards in his life. Niels HD Bohr was elected to the Royal Society fo London in 1926. He was awarded the Copley Medal of the Royal society in 1938. Bohr recieved the first U.S. Atoms for Peace Award in 1957. Bohr is best known for the investigations of the atomic structure which won him the 1922 Nobel Prize for physics. Bohrs left behind a wife and co host are relatives.

It has been over 26 years since you were taken from us, yet the pain is still there. You were the best big sister. Even though I will turn 40 this year and you died at 14, you are still my big sister! No holidays go by without tears, especially Thanksgiving. It is still so hard on mom. So many of our family have died since you. . . Grandpa, Grandma, Lisa, Dwayne & Donna. I guess you are all together watching over us! I tell my boys how much they would have loved you. Angel turned out so much like you. She has no memories of you, yet is so much like you its uncanny! The girl who killed you lives a good life. She has married & become a mother. I can't stand to think of it. She got to go on with her life, yet she ended yours. I know you have forgiven her, you were always that kind of person. Yet we are still struggling after all these years to deal with this. You will always be "cool" to me! I love & miss you so much. I am so sorry that I was not with you on that day. I know I promised to go. I will live with that forever. I will see you in heaven one day! Please watch over us all! Your family, Julie, Robin, Mom, Andrea, Scott, Angel & Susan

You were a man that I was proud to know. You were there when anyone needed you. As the father of 11, free time was always seldom, but you were always there for people in need. You left behind 11 children and today would be the "Beepa" of 15 grandchildren. Though the 8 you knew were too young to remember you - they all know of the wonderful man who left us all too soon. Never will there be someone as wonderful as you ... you were truly too good to be real. The only thing that made your passing less painful was the knowledge that you are now with momma. The love you two showed to us was the most amazing thing I have ever seen. I think of you every day and miss you still. Keeping looking in on me and I will continue to try and follow in your path. I love you Daddy!

You were taken much too soon. We had you for such a short time, but you made an impression that has lasted to this day. You were loving when we needed it, yet you never let us get away with anything. I truly believe that you did have eyes in the back of your head. Being the mother of 11 children is a task I could not imagine having to do. You made it seem so easy. You have 15 grandchildren now - how I wish you could be here to hold them and spoil them. They have missed out on one of the greatest loves they would have ever experienced. We are all grown up now (the baby is 27)and have each made our own way in life. Some of us have lived our lives as though you were still here to give us a good "smack" if we screwed up. Some of us haven't done so well, but they have done their best. All of us have lived these years with the love we had for you always there. Not a day goes by that I don't think of you and Daddy and miss you both. You were our strength and food for our souls. You were the strongest person I had ever met and still are today. Enjoy your time special time with Daddy and both of you be waiting for each of us when it comes our times to be with you again. We love you !!

Uncle Joe, you were the kindest man I have ever known...32 years later and the pain of your passing is still as fresh as yesterday...You had so much love to give and you always thought of everyone else before you thought of yourself. I miss you Uncle Joe, always "Chub"

I love and miss you Grandma. Until we meet again......

With just a whisper you fell asleep But memories of you, we'll always keep. We miss your smile and loving care, For in our hearts, You'll always be here. We think of you in silence and make no outward show For what it meant to lose you, No one will ever know. You wished no one a last farewell, Nor ever said goodbye You were gone before we knew it And only God knows why A golden heart stopped beating Your tender hands at rest God broke our hearts to prove to us He only takes the best If stairs were made for heartaches by adding a teardrop or two We'd build a stairway to Heaven And climb each day to you. Daddy, You left this world much too early, but your pain and suffering is over. We will miss you terribly, as there are many things left undone. Thank you for your kindness, your patience, and your love. Your loving daughter, Michelle

In Loving Memory of James Edwin Bolen. Born on April 7, 1960 at Mercy Hospital in Sacramento, California to Melvin and Jeanne Bolen. Brother to Christopher, Jeffery and Susan. Jim was a Beloved Son, Brother, Friend and Companion who touched many hearts and lives with his wit, humor, cheerfulness, friendly and generous nature. His happiness was in making those around him happy. "Don't Worry...Be Happy!" was his motto. That's how Jim lived his life. He loved to read and was an avid enthusiast of model railroads of which he was a member of the Northeast Florida Model Railroad Club. Trains were his passion and his collection of model trains was very extensive. Developing cancer in November of 1997 did not dampen Jim's spirit in the least bit. His "happy go lucky" nature carried him through his trials and tribulations with a kind of courage that was truly admirable. Jim died peacefully on the evening of Thursday, April 23, 1998. Deeply loved and missed by all who knew him.

A loving mother. Survived by her husband, Gene Boles; daughters, Cathy Carter and Karen Presta: sons, Paul Presta and Eugene Presta II. Grandchildren, Lisa and Brian Barnes, Nicole Presta, Michael and Francesca Presta. Many nieces and nephews and Friends. She was a very special person and is dearly missed by all whose lives she touched.

Dear Mom. you are never forgotten.I miss you terribly

For I am convinced that neither
death nor life,
neither angels nor demons,
neither the present nor the future,
nor any powers,
neither height nor depth,
nor anything else in all creation,
will be able to separate us from the love
of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.

In loving memory of my nan!

There is a place in my heart
For you alone
A piece of my life only you can own
For deep in my heart a memory is kept
Of the one I love and will never forget
Memories are something no one can steal
Death is a wound no one can heal
Life goes on, we know it’s true
But not the same since I lost you!

I thought of you today Nan
But that is nothing new
I thought about you yesterday
And the day before that too
Your body may be silent
But your soul has been set free
And you’re living in my heart now
Where I know you’ll always be!

In my heart I can’t believe
That the time was right
For you to leave
You left a space
Only you can fill
I’ll remember you Nan
And always will!

Many times I have wanted you
Many times I have cried
If my love could have saved you
You never would have died
I tried and tried but God knew best
And in his mercy
He took you home to rest!

It's been a while now,
Since you've gone...
I still miss you so much.
You will always be remembered for your friendship,
Your creativity, your laughter, your fun.
Thank you for being my mom and my friend.
I love you very much.

To my beloved,

If you live to be 100 years old, I would want to live 1 day less so I would not have to live a day without you.

Living in Love

If ever two were one, then surely we.
If ever man were lov'd by wife, then thee.
If ever wife was happy in a man,
Compare with me, ye women, if you can.
I prize thy love more than whole mines of gold,
Or all the riches that the East doth hold.
My love is such that rivers cannot quench,
Nor ought but love from thee give recompense.
Thy love is such I can no way repay;
The heavens reward thee manifold I pray.
Then while we live, in love let's so perserve,
That when we live no more,
we may live ever.

He was a wonderful husband, an amazing father and an extraordinary grandfather who will be missed every second of every day.

We miss you,
Love
Jan
Mark, Linda & Steven
Craig & Mary
and last but never least
Eric & Jonathan

In loving memory of my husband

A part of you has grown unto me,
Together forever we shall be.
Never apart.
Maybe in distance, but not in my heart.

Till we are together again, I will just say "Goodnight my Love." Jan

Antonio Bombino died while in the line of duty, although we at time take a person for granted untill they are no longer there. now, almost two years later on my birthday I miss you so and I am still recovering and do beleive that I am carring a part of you inside of me that helps in the guiding of my steps though this bumpy road that all of us must travel. We loved you dearly, and I am very sorry that our caracters were so alike that we were never able to express our true feelings for each other aloud. Although, we new how we truly felt about each other by the strong hug we would embrace at our moments, I wil cherish them forver. DAD, I am sorry I took you for granted and was not there in you final moments. I LOVE YOU, may you rest in peace. Tonito.

Antonio Bombino : More than a father. A man who gave all that he could to bring joy into someones life. He was all that I could ever want to be. Antonio Padua Bombino's life was taken while under the line of duty on November 3, 1995, leaving two childern and a wife. May you rest in peace , you will allways be in our hearts. Your son. Anthony Bombino

You're missed everyday

Your sister, Kim

Mom, always thinking of you.
love, your son
tim

Gary Bond was a wonderful performer on stage and screen, an actor and singer of rare quality and commitment. He brought these qualities into his everyday life where he supported his many friends, and I count myself one of them, with humour, wisdom, and understanding. He was never envious of anyone else's success, and never stopped loving life and laughter, even in the face of terminal illness. I admire him greatly and miss him a lot. This memorial is dedicated to Gary with love, respect and admiration for all he achieved in life.

Kevin was a second year student at Trent University in Peterborough, Ontario, Canada. He collapsed and died at a friend's house after an energetic cycle ride. The Autopsy was inconclusive and suggested arrythmia due to an unclassified cardiomyopathy. Kevin loved the outdoors and we scattered his ashes in Algonquin Park, Ontario on November 1st. Kevin is sadly missed by his younger brother Michael and his older sister Jennifer. He was a special soul called early to the next adventure. Always loved and part of our lives, Mum and Dad.

American Actor

I did it Dad! I worked so hard so you could see how well I did but that was taken away from us both. I hope somehow that you know. I'll miss you forever. Love Always Vicky xxx

Groucho - You are my guardian angel, but you know that. I never thought the day would come when I would call, and you wouldn't be able to come to me. I never thought the day would come when I would pull in the driveway and you wouldn't be there to greet me. I never thought the day would come when I would open a can of tuna and you wouldn't be at my feet. I never thought the day would come when I would wake up in the morning without you curled under the blanket with me. But yesterday, it did. For seventeen years, I had a buddy in you, that was willing to stick by me no matter what. You had a healthy life, and that's all I could've asked for. It doesn't mean that I was ready for you to go on, but I understand. I'll always love you, and you'll always be in my heart. Love, Caroline

Missing you so very much, meet me at the crossroad. love you and keep smilin, love,Dad

Iain, our little man, came down to earth,
Accompanied by heavenly angels at your birth.
Your chances for living were very poor,
As your dear mother lingered at death's door.

Your body was not yet ready when you came,
But you put up a fight an earthly tabernacle to claim.
Many aids and nurses, and doctors by the score,
All science known to man they did explore.

Grandpa came to visit and sang to you there.
Your parents, Steven and Carrie, giving constant care.
A blessing of priesthood gave you a name,
Promising family privileges you will yet claim.

Your stay here on earth was very brief.
Then our Dear Lord brought you relief.
You touched the love strings in many a heart.
Leaving sorrow and grief when you did depart.

Friend and coworker who was killed in a jet ski accident, that also injured his wife. He was a paramedic/Firefighter in Sullivan, Il.; and was the EMS coordinator for St. Mary's hospital in Decatur, Il. Chuck will be best remembered for being a loving father, dedicated husband, the operator of his own heating and plumbing business, and an exceptional friend to all those who served with him in E.M.S.. He will always be remembered to those who were fortunate to be touched by his life. Rest in peace, Chuck!!!

In fond memory of our dear friend Vernon Booker, who died on Saturday the 12th August 1995. A kind and gentle man who always had time for his friends. Long may he be remembered for his wit and good humour.Love - Geoff Nixon and his friends at the Bulls Head Golf Society Reigate Surrey England

The Bookmans were an elderly couple who died within months apart of one another; Charles in March, followed by Elsie in May of that year. They were family friends of ours, and used to go to the same seaside resort that my family went to each year while I was just a child. My earliest remembrance of Elsie is that she gave me a quarter (this was way back in 1957, I would say) and, being in a rotten frame of mind that day (we were out in the family car for a drive, with the Bookmans tagging along for the ride), I threw the quarter out the car window. I wanted my father to go back so I could pick it up (if I could have found it--I believe I threw it in a wide open field!), but he would not do so, and I cried the whole way home that night. Charles was a great fisherman in his day, and I believe Elsie was a housewife. She had diabetes, which was one of the causes of her death, the other being a heart attack. I'm not really sure how Charles died, nor do I know a lot about him, as I was only a mere child then.

This was really the first couple that I realized had died during my lifetime. Once, when I was a little tike, they went along w/my parents & me for a ride out in the country. I was in a bad mood of sorts, so when Elsie gave me a quarter, I threw the damn thing out of the window. I cried/cried, wanting my father to turn back and find it for me, but he absolutely wouldn't do it. This was at least 40 years ago, and to this day, I just wonder where that damn coin ever got to--it isn't a bad guess that it's in the hands of some collector somewhere in this world.........Elsie acquired the nickname "Motorass" during her lifetime, because she was always sitting in the car, wanting to go away..it was another mutual family friend, Raymond Smith, I believe, who bestowed this name on Elsie.....Charles was a great fisherman..when they'd accompany my family to the shore, he'd fish the ocean w/my dad. Charles & Elsie, God Bless You now & forever thru the new millenium.

Dear Mom, I love you very much and I hope you are still with me. I will always love you and keep you in my heart.

This memorial is for my very best friend Carmon Tiffany Booth who died of cancer. Her beautiful brown eyes are etched on my memory forever. There will always be a special place in my heart for her. Her wonderful personality and caring, giving heart will never be shown to the world although if she was no one else's, she was and still is my hero. I love you, Crazy Girl! Love, Kacie (your Space Kace)

This is a memorial to honor not only Samantha, but the joy that she brought the people around her. Please keep her in your thoughts always as she is now with god our father. No one will ever forget the smile she had even at 3 am, nor will we forget the joy she brought when we were down. We thank god for her life and hope she is well and at peace.

I will remeber you ! Will you remember me? Remember the good times that we had..we let them slip away from us when thinks got bad... i was so afraid to love you but more afraid to loose you, we were standing on the edge of something much to deep. I first saw you smiling in the sun and i loved you! Now i'm cligging to a pas that doesn't let me choose.... 3 years now, and the pain is still there....you're my only love and you'll always be.... I love you Stéphanie

My angel, my all, my very self...my thought go out to you, my immortal beloved, now and then, waiting to learn whether or not fate will hear us. I can live only wholly with you or not at all....Be calm, love me, today, yesterday. What tearful longings for you, you, you, my life, my all, farewell.... I'll always love you....for eternety

She was my Mother and my Beloved Friend, who's kindness and generosity was only surpassed by the size of her heart. Hey, I miss your gentle touch, Ma...I wish we had more time...ah, foolish arguments...you'd think that we would have learned better than that. But now your out of pain, and "Forever in Jesus"..with the Love that "is" Eternal. So, until we meet again, I still love you and you will always be my No. 1 Special Lady. From your one and only child, "Teedy" ...Paul Borel the 3rd. (Tree says, "Hey!")

"We give back to you, O God, those whom you gave to us. You did not loose them when you gave them to us, and we do not loose them by their return to you. Your dear Son has taught us that life is eternal and love cannot die. So, death is only a horizon, and a horizon is only the limit of our sight. Open our eyes to see more clearly, and draw us closer to you that we may know that we are nearer to our loved ones, who are with you. You have told us that you are preparing a place for us: prepare us also for that happy place, that where you are, we may be always, O dear Lord of Life and Death..." William Penn, 1644-1718

Mommy misses you every day. You are never far from my heart. Thinking of you always and forever.

Dear John,

My best brother. It's still a great missing you. Even now our whole family is divided and chrashed after mom's death [ Maria Kessels Bordyan ] I do want you to know that I always loved you.

I miss your positive critical investigating of the truth.
I know what struggle you had in life. For yourself, for your wife and child, for Mom, and in the end for your live during that illness that was named Non-Hodgkin lymphoma.

Know Brother, your suffering is over and mom is there now, right at your side. Know you are not alone in the Bardo of death and here on the earth.

As long as I live you will be a precious part of me.

Love you [ your brother Ted ]

Though Lovers be lost, Love shall not; And Death shall have no dominion. They say a candle that burns twice as bright, burns but half as long. Thank you for sharing your light with me, I miss that beacon in the night. But when I close my eyes I can still it, I can still see you. Por tous jours, mon coeur.

My dearest friend
No one has existed in my life like you,
always understanding always jovial,
even in the moments of hardship,
the love for life in you showed that you were greater than life
You were proud of doing things your way
and you surely were or had to be the center of attention
I bless the Lord for having crossed our paths
You surely made a difference in many lives
I miss you my friend, and shall always do,
I hope i get to see you again, not so soon I hope
but for now pray for us, since we still have troubles.

Dad I miss you so much ! I am lost with out you ! Love Kim

My dear Grandpap, My heart is so broken today. I know I've told you many many times how dear and special you are to me and how much I love you. I knew when the phone rang this morning that you were gone. You've been so sick and I know you just wanted to go and be with Grandma. I can even see the joy in Grandma's face when she saw you today. But, I'm going to miss you so much and I just can't imagine life without either you or Grandma. I will always treasure what a terrific person you were and all the special times we had together and all the visits and phone calls. I wish we could set the clock back because some of the happiest memories were spending week-ends with you and Grandma, going to Florida with you both; after I grew up and left home, I so looked forward to Saturday mornings because I knew you and Grandma would call, and I so looked forward to all those times you visited us. I just wish the past would never end. There's still so much I wanted to do with you and I was so looking forward to quitting work and spending more time with you. You have been so giving to me and I thank you from the bottom of my heart for being the best Grandfather a granddaughter could ever have. I love you. Love, Di

My dear Grandma: We little knew that morning that God was going to call your name. In life we loved you dearly, in death we do the same. It broke our hearts to lose you, you did not go alone; for part of us went with you, the day God called you home. You left us peaceful memories, your love is still our guide; and though we cannot see you, you are always at our side. Our family chain is broken, and nothing seems the same; but as God calls us one by one, The CHAIN will link again. I love and miss you, Grandma, with all my heart. Love always, Diane

My grandpa it had been many years since you left me but i miss you terribly! you were so special to me! i still hav the last birthday card you sent to me! i miss everything about you! i know mum does to!
i know i ve done alot of silly things since you ve bin gone but i kno u wud 4giv me! you neva had a chance to meet my beautiful son codie and hold him the way you held me! i play all the silly games with him that you used to play with us that used to get you into trouble with grandma!
i just wish we could hav had a propa good bye and i wish you hadnt been so far from me wen u left! i miss you every day and i wish you were here now to right my wrongs for me!! i love you so much and i wil never stop!
please jus wastch down on me and guide me until we meet again and watch young codie grow and keep him safe for me!
i love you with all my heart grandpa and i always wil!
love you more than you ll ever know!
jenna xxxxxxxxxx

I would never thought you would leave us so soon, you are missed and thought about so very often. your memory will always remain and you will always be in my heart.........love your sister

"Remember me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land; When you can no more hold me by the hand, nor I half turn to go, yet turning to stay. Remember me when no more day by day, You tell me of our future that you plann'd: only remember me; you understand It will be late to counsel then or pray. Yet if you should forget me for a while and afterwards remember, do not grieve: for if the darkness and corruption leave a vestige of the thoughts that once I had, better by far you should forget and smile than that you should remember and be sad." --Christina Rosetti Life just hasn't been the same, Colleen. I miss you. Thank you for lending yourself to me for awhile.

Christopher Bos 5 Nov 1974 - 5 Jul 1997 Christopher M. Bos Of Wantagh, N.Y., on July 5, 1997 in his 22nd year. Loving son of Kurt and Patti Bos and Kit and Bob Oderwald. Best friend and brother of Scott. Cherished grandson of Mergaret Bos, Jean Hansen and Julia and Robert Oderwald. Reposting at the Bellmore Funeral Home (2340 Jerusalem Ave., North Bellmore, N.Y. 11710), Tuesday 2-5 and 7-10 PM. Religious service Tuesday 8 PM.

Christopher M. Bos Of Wantagh, N.Y., on July 5, 1997 in his 22nd year. Loving son of Kurt and Patti Bos and Kit and Bob Oderwald. Best friend and brother of Scott. Cherished grandson of Mergaret Bos, Jean Hansen and Julia and Robert Oderwald. Reposting at the Bellmore Funeral Home (2340 Jerusalem Ave., North Bellmore, N.Y. 11710), Tuesday 2-5 and 7-10 PM. Religious service Tuesday 8 PM.

Christopher M. Bos Of Wantagh, N.Y., on July 5, 1997 in his 22nd year. Loving son of Kurt and Patti Bos and Kit and Bob Oderwald. Best friend and brother of Scott. Cherished grandson of Mergaret Bos, Jean Hansen and Julia and Robert Oderwald. Reposting at the Bellmore Funeral Home (2340 Jerusalem Ave., North Bellmore, N.Y. 11710), Tuesday 2-5 and 7-10 PM. Religious service Tuesday 8 PM.

Love forever in our hearts, little angel.

Mijn Vader,je bent er niet meer in deze wereld, heel onverwacht ,ben je gegaan.
Ik mis je nou al. Evie

Pa en Ma na 10 maanden eindelijk weer herenigd.
Kinderen Boshart

Joshua, you were the perfect husband. There is not a day that goes by that I don't miss looking into your eyes. I want to thank you for all of the wonderful meomries. You taught me so many wonderful things. I miss your famous saying. No matter how bad it looks, we will always get through it. You were so beautiful in so many ways. You were kind, compassionate, and so caring to everyone. You really did keep the inner child alive. I wrote a poem for you. I used to know him. His eye's beamed with the earth's glow and his smile was that of a child's. His hair darkened with winter's months. His laugh rattled the autmun's leaves. Sometime has gone by now and i don't see him any longer. It was before the drip, after the drop, and somewhere between the splash. And i'm here. And he is there. I have even called for you. I've even went there. Yet you are not here. We will have to wait until. I love you, Joshua. Your wife, Christa.

Hey uncle josh i realy miss you man. even though i only knew you for a couple years i loved you so much. i loved running through the woods and staying in grandmas woods. i have been up to your mountain. not recently but i want to go up there to see grandma and grandpa. i guess it is gettin pritty big. I made varsity football last year pritty impressive huh. i hope that i make it this year. i will have to show my mom this so she can send you a message. and i will personaly promise you that grandma will climb your mountain to talk to you. and please keep us all safe when we are climbing that huge mountain! LOVE Your Nephew
Brandon O Boswell

Josh, I miss you coming over just to talk, I miss your presence, I miss your smile, laugh, comments, they were great. I miss going fishing, I miss your voice, your laugh stood out from the rest. You used to come over just to make sure I was o.k., and i wanted to thank you for that. As tears hit the page, sending flashes of our childhood through my mind. I see us as children running wildly into the woods. As time moves on i see us as teenagers at the park. Soon you're a grown man, so happy with yourself; a loving husband, a great brother, and son. And you are the little brother that I now looked up to in so many ways. I miss the days that we had together. I love you Joshua. Your sister,Allyn

Dad was a man who cared about people and will be missed by many friends and relatives. He wished to live by the serenity prayer--Lord, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.
Dad, our thoughts are with you always.

Lysa wasn't here for a great deal of time, but, while she was here she made the world a brighter place for all of those that new her. Her passing left a large hole in all our lives but her memory will live on to give us a lift on the rainy days.

Madame Rita Bouchard de son nom de fille Charbonneau est décédée du cancer le jour de la St-Patrick. Cette femme aimait beaucoup le vert, c'est pour lui rendre hommage que j'ai choisi ma maison verte. Elle vivait à Montréal avec son mari Herménégilde.Bouchard et son chat. Ma mère me manque beaucoup. Marie Jeanne Bouchard

Pianist and teacher

I'm sorry I didn't get to say goodbye, and I'm sorry I never thanked you for everything you did for me and all the things you taught me. I miss you every day. --Lindsay

This memorial for my dear grandfather who left us in october of 1994. Dear grandfather, we still do thinking about you everyday. We hope you still think about us, I'm sure you do, where ever you are. with all my love your grandson who miss you Eric Bujold Ce mémorial est pour mon grand-père qui nous à quitter en octobre 1994. Cher grand-papa, nous pensons encore à toi à tous les jours. J'espère que tu pense encore à nous, je suis sûr que tu pense à nous, où que tu sois. Avec tous mon Amour te ton petit-fils qui te manque énormément Eric Bujold

This is dedicated to my father Thomas Boudreau,who's life was taking from us suddenly as a result of a work related accident.He was a very well liked man and had a heart of gold.He treasured dearly all his nieces and nephew and always brought a smile to everyone in his path.He enjoyed the outdoors,and spent what little free time he had,hunting and taking great pride in his yard.Dad wanted to travel and explore different places and now he will be able to see it all.Dad you are sadly missed by your little princess and will always be kept close to me in my heart,love you always!
Amanda

Brother, artist, musician, poet. His path was his own.

I always thought of you as my favorite uncle. My earliest memories of you are from when I was 5 and we stayed in Greenfield on the 4th of July. That was in 1976, which was the big Bicentenial year. I remember how you got really sunburned that year and how you also bruised your thigh when you got bumped by a boat. I can still piture you in a bucket hat and sunglasses walking up the lane at the farm and throwing firecrackers as you lit them with stick matches. Walking next to you was my Dad and your brother. The two of you wreaking devastation and havoc on the swarms of grasshoppers in the way of your incidiary barage. That was a fantastic summer.

I also remember when we came out to Pheonix and visited in 1980. We went with you and yours to Encanto Park. I briefly befriended a pigeon that was too sick to fly away and after my Mother shued me away from it, we got snow cones. The flavor I got left a ring of green around the outside of my mouth, which you pointed out to me. Then in the next sentence, you explained to me that my lips were discolored because I must have been infected with "crud bugs" which are known to be transmitted by pigeons. You had me going for a while. This is one I will use on my own kids. None of whom got to meet you.

I remember after you moved back to Greenfield. Lisa and I came to visit for Grandma's birthday in 1995. I passed you on your way out of Casey's with a box of gizzards. True to form, you offered me one. I was too squeamish then to enjoy them but I have since acquired the taste and have a couple in your honor every now and again.

I was able to visit a few times before you died in 1998. I am so glad I did. Unfortunately, I could not make it to your service because I had obligations at the hospital. I have regretted that for 7 years now.

Kelly is grown and married, she has two beautiful kids. I guess you have met up with Josh and Ryan by now. Josh left in 2003 and Ryan just last month. They were both 26 when they died. Ironically, you were 52 when you passed. Kathy is still in Greenfield. I try to get down there when I can, I ussually say Hello to her when I am there. That ussually means every September for the golf outing.

Anyway, I wanted a place to visit and think about you that did not require me to drive for 6 hours. I'll leave these words here too. Take care and give my regards to Grandpa Banks, Ryan, Josh and the others. Goodbye Uncle Dale.
Your nephew,
BB

Though I knew you mostly as a kid and lost contact with you, I never forgot you. You were my younger cousin who lived on the other side of the country. I have been thinking a lot about you ever since I went to your brother Ryan's service. I saw the pictures of you and Ryan and your family and I regret that I never called or visited you, even when I heard you had an agressive sarcoma. Before long you were gone. But did I go to your service? No I did not. I stayed here in my own world. I convinced myself that I had responsibilities that I could not abandon. And I have regretted that as well. Just like I did when your Dad passed a few years before you.

I guess by now, you have figured out that Ryan is gone from here too. I hope you guys have all met up and are having a ball. I have vowed to get to Greenfield more often and to stay in touch with your Mom and Kelly. I have also cought up a little with Jeff and Julie. I will try to stay in touch with them too.

Peace my friend.

Your cousin,

BB

Ryan, you were another one of my younger cousins. I know though, from the photos, that you have grown up. The week before you left, I was in Greenfield talking with your sister Kelly about you. She told me about how you moved from Pheonix to Ft. Riley so that you could be near her and her family. She said you wanted to help her and watch out for her and the kids when Dave had to go back overseas. I could see by the way she spoke that she thought the world of you. I really thought it was a great thing for you to do and told my wife about it when I got home from Greenfield. After you left, I realized how much I regret not having gone to your Dad's and Josh's services. I also regret not having been too close with you and Josh. I guess I had always thought you'd be there. I hope, Ryan, that you have found peace. And I hope that you and Josh and your Dad are together now. And that all is right with the three of you and that you are playing birdie golf. Peace my friend. You cousin, BB

Grandpa you have been gone for 12 years now and it is still hard to go through a day without longing to hear your voice or see your smile. I hope that when you look down from your new home that you are proud of me because it is in your memory that I am pursuing my dream of nursing. Please know that even though we did not get a lot of time to get to know one another you will always be alive in my heart. I look at Daddy and see you! You would be so proud of him. You raised a great son that lives out your dream everyday. I love and miss you. I hope to see you again someday but until then Rest in Peace. Your Granddaughter, Carrie O.

Lee Bouska, a woman of love for her family and her friends passed sudden and abruptly away on March 18th 1999. She supported and was supported by her loving husband Terry and four sons Richard, Patrick, Ken and Scott. Her mother Barbra was the woman who gave birth to this angel. We all owe our thanks to Lee for blessing us with her presence and her love upon our hearts and protection upon our souls. We love you so much Lee..... If your up there.... Thank you and give god a hard time for us. "A memory fades....But a soul survives Forever" --Scott--

Very much missed and dearly loved by Father, Mother, Brothers, Sisters, Cousins Aunts, Uncles, Grandparents and especially by his two daughters, Ashley and Amber. Always thought of and knowing that some day we will all be together again as a loving family. Forever Love You Artie!

I will never forget you Patricia,

love

Daniëlle

This is to my sweet little girl Elena. She is our special Angel who is missed dearly. Her auburn hair, big brown eyes and her super smile made everyone's day. Elena could turn a room into smiles and laughter.

Mom, Dad, Sonia, Malene,Kelly, Carol and Sela Love you so much and miss you daily. Love You Always, Mom.

Poppy Bowdery,
Its me Vanessa. Im doin this because I love you so much and miss you alot too. Everyone does. I just want you to know that we think about you everyday and we know that your shining down on us from heaven.Wish you wernt gone so far away, but as they say your now in a better place. We hope that you can be at heavens gates for us when we leave earth.Im writing this from everyone, ok?! Everyone is: Your sons Doug, Jack, Rick and Mike, your wife Kay,and your grandchildren me,Renee, Krystina, Dylan, Maggie, Georgia, Cassandra,and Haley.
Love you always
Vanessa Bowdery

I know your happy now and out of pain,and i know you were happy the last few moments of your life.You will be hugely missed by the whole villlage and will always be loved and never forgotten.I can't wait to see you again so i can smile again.

To my loving husband and father of my children:I Love you and miss you very much.I will always keep our memories in my heart.You were a kind and gentle man and you left us way too soon. I'm glad for the 18 years that we had,but I wished we had 30 more years together.But that was not to be.You don't have to worry about getting old anymore.You also got your wish about dying quickly and with no pain.But it's still not fair for I have 3 kids to raise by myself.I love you now and forever.Love,Darla

Sarah Bowen was a really nice girl. She was a senior at Proctor High School. She died in a horrible fire. No one at Proctor will ever forget her.

R.I.P
SARAH R. BOWEN
85-03

There isn't enough time in the world in the world to list all of David's accomplishes. He died in a car accident at only 19 years old. He had just obtained a record deal, was attending Kent State University (Ashtabula Branch), he was in track at EHS, and he was loved by all who met him. He had the power to make his dreams come true, and in his short life he accomplished to do so. We have all learned a lesson from him, and I think he gave everyone he met a little more motivation to reach towards their own dreams. In your own words, David, we bid you farewell. "Reach for the starts, I'll be there when you get there."

My grandma great was a lovely grandma who cared a lot.Did not whant whant you to go out side after dark, Did not whant you to cook whith out a perent knowing, cared if you got hurt, cared if you cry. I think of my grandma great when I say this poelm now I lay me down to sleep I pray my lord my soal to keep and if I die befor I wake I pray my lord my soal to keep! My geandma great died of old age, I wish she did not but now I know she will no longer suffer becouse she is in gods kingdom. and one of these days I will see her again.When I do I will be happy! LOVE SHAUNACY RENEE PARR

This I write with the fond Memories of my Dad.

Although I was only six when he Passed away I can still remember the things that we used to do together. The time we went on holiday for a week to Tenby in Wales with the tent and the Luton vs Arsnel Match in 1975

My Dads death was needless and avoidable that much I do know. To this day I still remember the Accident that slowly took him away from me and My Mum Brother and Sister.

But I just want to remember the good times now And like to think that my Dad is watching me as I am now grown up and have a family of my own. I like to think that what he is saying now is My son im proud of you and I will always love you

I wish that I had more time with you Dad I miss you and I Love you.

Damon

In loving memory of my dear friend and sister, Nancy. All my life I always looked up to you and wanted to be just like you. You were always here for me when I needed someone and you were always my rock. You will forever be in my heart and thoughts and I will always miss you and love you. Someday we will meet again in that peaceful place called Heaven. Your loving sister, Joyce

Dad/Brother/Grandpa -- Hi Dad -- I know somehow you know I'm writing this..... I was only 9 when you died, and only cried once when I first found out, but somehow I've always felt peace, knowing that we will meet again someday -- hopefully not TOO soon, but someday :) --- Keep watch over me (John), Shelia, Butch, and Mom and your grandkids ! Say Hi to your brother (Uncle Ronald too !) -- We all love you, and will meet again ! Love, your son John

Whitney, you were friends of all friends, with that smile and the warmth that you shared to everyone that crossed your path, It is to this day hard to forget the memories that you left behind. You are missed by everyone. Some of the stars we see in the sky, died millions of years ago, and yet there lights still shine bright, look up and you will see it so. And thus it is with Whitney, Despite her death, her spirit shines bright, the pain will diminish as time goes on, but nothing can dim Whitney's Light. Whitney was 17 years old when she tragically lost her life in a car accident. Her friend, Alisha, was also taken. My heart, along with others, goes out to the families of these young girls....Love you forever, Whitty!!

Elaine Bowers Poston was married to Richard Lee Poston, McBee, SC. She was survived by her children Allen Lee Poston of Cheraw,SC, Steven Thomas Poston,Sr of McBee,SC, Virginia Lynn Linn of Cheraw,SC, and Dorothy Gainey of Rock Hill, SC.
She was preceeded in death by her son, Bobby Hubert Poston.
She was the daughter of the late Mollie Hall Bowers.

To my grandmother, the sweetest of all.
I will always love you and cherish your memories.
I will not let you be forgotten. It was a blessing that you were able to watch my children grow while you were here. I will remember you in my prayers and I will tell my children of you. I miss you so much, and I'm sorry that I had to move away right before you passed. I wish I had those last few weeks with you, but God had his plan and now you are free of all the pain and you are with my papa up in heaven I know.
Love You Always,
Joni

Mike I miss you so much! There is not a day goes by that I don't think about you. You made me realize that we can go at any time. I wish I would have gone fishing with you. That is the one thing that I regret most. When I feel down I think about the funny memories. Like the few days that I had to take you home from school and we saw that phesant 2 days in a row in the exact same spot. I'll never forget when you jumped out of the car and chased it into the woods. You ran so fast I almost left without knowing you weren't in the car. I wish I could've got to know you better. You were the sweetest most caring person I ever met and I miss that so much. I know you feel bad about leaving us but the accident wasn't your fault. I know your watching over all of us all happy livin' it up in heaven. You better start looking for a good spot to fish because that's the first thing that I want to do with you when I see you again. Thank you for all of the memories and the lessons that you taught me about life. I will never forget you. I love you.

In memory of my beloved 2nd husband. Who died of complications of Heart by-pass surgery. We were together for 14 wonderful years. You made all my dreams come true and I could never forget all the memories we made. I know you are still taking care of me from above and I can feel your presense alot of times. I love you and miss you terribly. Love, Mary

I miss you Sam. I had always planned to return to our hometown so we could do the things we had talked about. Cancer erased those dreams, but I try to think of you every day. Since we were twins we seemed to be closer than our other siblings. I'm glad you are free of your pain and I hope to see you when I cross over to the other side. I love you Brother.

Former Captain in the US NAvy, awarded the Flying Cross and purple Heart. Born in North Dakota and last resided in Arlington, Virginia. An avid golf player well loved by his three children, Robin, Debbie and Rick. Married to Elizabeth Mary Hauser who preceeded him in death. Buried at Arlington National Cemetery.

For my darling Mum. You will live in my heart for the rest of my life. Time heals most hurts but not that of losing you. Rest peacefully. "He shall feed his flock like a shepherd"

I don't know what to write
I just don't have a clue
But all I want to say
Is how much we all miss you.

We miss your jokes and sweet smiling face
We were lucky to be sent with your grace
We pray for you as you watch down from above
And wonder if you can see how much you are loved.

Your problems are finished, but ours live on
Because you left the pain here, now you are gone
Our hearts are now broken, but what can we do
Your smile in your photo shows the beauty of you.

The pain will not go, but the tears have now dried
Can you imagine the hurt that's inside?
At first we were angry, how could you be gone?
But now we understand that you couldn't live on.

Our love is everlasting
Never believe it will end
We all miss you so deeply
And so do all your friends.

To a wonderful Dad who will be sorely missed by family and friends
Lots of Love Marg, David, Angela, Juliet, Chinny, Jamie and Pippa

Rebecca Eileen Boyd was just 25. She was my cousin and my friend. She leaves behind three little children, her father and mother and four brothers and aunts, uncles,cousins, nieces and nephews who love and miss her very much. If you love someone, make sure to tell them everyday...you never know...

He ended his life too soon, he has missed so much and he is missed even more than that. He left behind his mother Carol, father Robert, and younger sister Jenny. He was a friend of my youth, forever young in my memories.

En souvenir de mon pere

This dedicated to my Father. A man work tiredlessy for his wife amd family. He was a very good man. My Father worked in a foundry and at night came home and took care of the family farm. His strength and humor is not often found in a lot of people today We love him and will miss him very much.

A wonderful person; good to everyone. Made the best peanut butter fudge in the world, and always remembered me on birthdays, etc. with card and money. I am going to miss her dearly.

To the most wonderful Mother in the world. I miss you very
much, but know you are always with me. I love you Mom

I promise I'll remember.

Beloved father and grandfather. Rest in peace, Dad... until we meet again.

You left us too soon, Mom. But I know that we'll meet again. "We seem to give them back to You, Oh God, Who gave them to us. Yet as You did not lose them in giving, so we do not lose them by their return. For life is eternal and love is immortal, and death is only a horizon...and a horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight." Bill

In loving memorie of Donald E Boyle
A great Person that loved to help all that he could. He touched everyone that he came in contact with and was loved by many. He will be sadly missed by everyone

Bismillah Ir Rahman Ir Raheem
May God take you to the Highest level of Heaven and accept you as Shaheed(Martyr) my Blessed Mother, she was a woman of great beauty both inside and out, full of love and compassion and selflessness, her good deeds are many. You are forever loved and in my Heart my Blessed Mother for all eternity and Insha'Allah I pray to meet you in Jannah to behold your shining countenance and to hold you in my arms once again. May Allah forgive your every sin, both known and unknown, May Allah accept you into the Highest Level of Jannah and accept your Shaheed. Ameen I Love You so Very, Very much Momma.

Your Son,
Ibrahim Ibn Shaheeda Miriam I Boyle