Gizmo,
you are gone, but not forgotten
you were the most loyal pet for us to have
we are sorry we let you out alone,
we will never ever forget that night
we love you and we are so sorry this happened to you
please forgive us

love,
your family

this is in memorial of my father Thomas Coalts.he was a wonderful man and i miss him very much.i only hope that i can be half the man and half the father to my baby girl that he was to me.

I LOVE YOU
I MISS YOU

This is dedicated to the memory of George Washington Coats,

loving husband, father, grandfather, great-grandfather and friend. Daddy left us suddenly on June 24, 1999 following a sudden heart attack. He never let anyone know that he was experiencing chest pains, that was just his way, he never let anyone know when he was hurting, he suffered in silence and tried to pretend that everything was alright. He was more than a father to us, he was our friend, he would say anything to us, about anything. We all knew that he loved us dearly and we returned that love unconditionally. In November of 1998, he had his right leg amputated due to poor ciruclation, he never let Mom know that his leg was hurting until the pain became too much to bear, and by that time, it was too late to save the leg. Ater that he no longer wanted to sit outside on the step and watch the people go by, that was his favorite pastime. He knew everyone in town and they knew him and he would always joke with them. My Father died less than two months after we lost our eldest sister to lung cancer, and he was buried on her birthday, now June 30, holds double meanings for us. Our hearts still ache from being broken and rebroken in such short time that they never had a chance to heal and I think that is why the healing is taking so long, we miss them both so much. He was a very special person and the pain of his loss will be with me forever, I used to fear death, but now I look at it as a time when I will see my loved ones again in Glory.

Loving You always, Daddy

Your Daughter, Georgia Your Wife, Ruby & Your entire earthly FAMILY

Words cannot express how I feel about you. I miss you so much that it hurts. I really hope that you have found your peace and that you are no longer suffering. I love you.

No, I never knew him, so obviously I can't say I miss him. But I can say thanks to Kurt for helping me learn to be a better person. And for being such an inspiration. And for creating such beautiful art. Thank You Kurt, I hope you've found Nirvana.

Kurt Donald cobain was very special to me and all of my friends because he made a way for us to excape out of the mean world into the Great world by listing to his music. On Febuary 20, I hope you all remember him by doing somthing he liked to do. Kurt will always be in our hearts!

Dear Kurt,

There are no words to describe how much I miss you. I can only say that when you closed your eyes for the last time, the world lost a very wonderful person who only knew how to love everyone. I look foreward to seeing your blue eyes again. So, until that time comes, I will think of you often, knowing you have gone to a better place. Please watch over us and all children who must go through the pain of losing some one dear to them. And, although I've never met you, I hope you're now at peace... our idol, our friend...I love you

Mel

I never knew you, and never will but you touched my heart when you died. You were an influence in my band's writings. So many fans were left behind along with me. We might never know if you took your own life or if were murdured. But we hope that we can find this out. I have investigated this for 3 years know and am never giving up until we find the answer and give the public the truth about what happened to you. But you still live. In our hearts, in your writings, and in your music. Lets just hope you found your Nirvana. >^..^< -A loyal Nirvana fan (and will never stop being one) :-)

When I found out you died..I couldn't believe it. There I was..listening to your beautiful music..knowing that it would be no more. Your words are truth to me. A place inside me is dead where you once lived. It was always there..your final plan. But I never thought it would end like that! I will wait for you,Kurt. Someday I'll be there with you..someday. A loving fan

Chris, we miss you so much.Your laughter and fun loving ways yo had. I miss the way you come up and grab me I will never feel your arms again or hear your laughter. Joey will not have his big brother to fight with him and play the games you two liked. Chris we will always miss you and you will never be forgot by yor family or friends.You will always be a part of us, WE love you.Until we are toghter again.

A breeze blows A light shines through the window The Master calls A feast awaits your arrival. The Master sends A beautiful cardinal A white butterfly Natural wonders To help time go by. Life more abundant He freely gives Earthly poignant Eternally celestial. Until the sweet by and by When we meet on that beautiful shore The Creator we worship Mother you we adore.

J.R. I miss you dearly. I hope life in Heaven is as wonderful to you as you were to me. I miss you, and I hope that you are watching over me and protecting me every second of the day. Love always, Tanika

Dorothy, AA walked this way.
She was a daughter, a sister, an aunt, a cousin and a lover.
She was a Copper then a Cobill.
A loving wife.
A mother who encouraged independence in her children by giving them the security that she was always there if needed.
An attentive grandmother, despite the geographical divide.
A good friend.
She had a superb giggle and was spirited, strong, loving and supportive. A caring person both interested and interesting, a dedicated community participant.
A flower arranger, a knitter, a baker, a dishwasher, a cook and a nurse for so many years to Ron.
War worker in the dark days of the Second World War, A telephonist, a traveller, a cyclist, gardener and nut producer. She was a champion high jumper, 5 foot 9 inches cleared in her youth.
Dog walker, newsletter distributor, loyal, honest, tidy. A listener. A bird watcher, a star gazer. Always on time.
A Wimbledon fanatic, open minded, kind and thoughtful. Fun.
Calm and quiet, snoozing in the afternoons. A good egg. Young, always young. A weather watcher, a snooker fan and cricket follower. Happy.
A lady.
Born in 1919 and lost to us all in 2002. We are lucky to have had the privilege of her acquaintance, to have had the opportunity to love her and we will miss her so very much.

We miss you.

Mom, I miss you so much. If I would have known you would be gone so fast, I would have told you more how much I love you. You were a great and wonderful mother, friend, and team member. Everybody that knew you miss you very much.

Everybody, this should have been the mother of the year! She was so strong when she found out she had cancer, and kept hoping and praying she would one day get better. Now, she is better, no pain, no suffering, just at peace and in her eternal resting place.

I Love You Mom!!!

Poor at birth, Steadily working toward middle class, Along the way came the usual mirth, Making a young lady full of brass. Meeting Mr. Right, Caused her heart to burst with joy, Trying with all her might, She finally caught the boy. 1950 saw marriage, Thank goodness her feelings didn't wane, The next year she pushed a carriage, With daughter named, Mary Elaine. As years progressed, Along came her second bundle of joy, Finally she recessed, With the birth of Keith, her boy. Thinking her family complete, Not knowing the best was yet to come, There was someone new to meet, Her first grandchild, Dawn in 1971. Came three grandchildren more, Sarah, Lindsay, and Blake, Could there be anything else in store? Unfortunately, something that would make our heartbreak. Cancer was found in her lung, Entering without her permission, How could we know a nightmare had begun?, As we prayed for remission. November 30, 1997, she was finally at peace, Laying in her bed looking asleep, Her pain finally at a cease, Now she is in God's arms to keep. Taking with her a piece of our heart, That no one can replace, She didn't know there was another family part, A great-grandchild making her way with haste. Gran, I miss you dearly, But as my tears are falling, I can finally see clearly, At this time being with God was your calling. I Love You and Miss You Always! Love, Dawn Ballenger, 6 May 1998

Uncle Danny, It is hard to believe
That you have past
Your time with us
Went too fast.

In my mind
I can see your face
As it once was
Long before you left this place.

Warm bear hugs
Accompanied by that familar smile
A heart of pure gold
Always willing to go that extra mile.

When Gran was so sick
You were there everyday
Eager to help out
In your usual way. You were there
When I needed you most
Of your amazing deeds
I will always boast.

You had been sick
For so many years
Seeing you like that
Caused me to shed many tears.

Knowing you're in heaven
Helps to ease my pain
Another guardian angel
I was lucky to gain.

Your pain now is over
Finally you are at peace
I want you to know
My love for you will never cease.

Love Always,
Dawn (Dawn Ballenger, May 5th, 1999)

Jonathon Coder was a very funny young man.He was a loved drama student, an excellent chorus singer, and a very funny person.He could always make you laugh whatever kind of mood you were in.He was loved by many people.He had no idea.He will always be with us wherever we go or wherever he goes.So I hope you rest in peace.Anna Bannana loves you always Jonnie Bonnie and Hayfield School will always have a place for you.

REMEMBER HIM ALWAYS,,,,,,, and forever !!! If you knew John R. CODERRE, Please e-mail me at Soar697877@aol.com....thank you all....... Steven G. CODERRE (John's Brother)

We all miss you and Love you "Mammaw Coffey"

My daughter was needlessly killed as the result of the stupidity of a driver who made a choice not to take the time to look before pulling out into oncoming traffic.

Liz is survived by her devoted husband Mark and her children, Alexis and Stephen. Elizabeth provided love and happiness to everyone she touched in her 27 years. She will be deeply missed by her father Robert Rossi, her mother-in-law Harriet, father-in-law Jack and her loving family and friends.
We will all miss you Liz but your memory will forever live on in our hearts.
Love eternally

Michael Henry Coffman I will never ever forget him. He was the sunshine of my life, my hero, my daddy. If you knew him he would have been the sunshine of your life or your hero. He was loving, caring, kind, thoughful, and everthing else sweet. He died when I was only 11 years old. He was 49 years old. People said he didn't want to be 50 years old. He led a great life. He loved the outdoors, camping, and animals. It was said that he once took some animals off the street and found them a home. You would have loved him too. Love, Koraly Coffman

I had a hard time finding out if you were still alive and later learned you passed on,We love you dad and wish very much to know where your buried in Carson, California. Maybe if someone reads this who may have stumbled across your grave site, They could let me know where your buried and in what cemetary So that I can visit you and put flowers on your grave. I miss you and love you. bklee@cybertours.com Love forever, Debbie From a little town in maine.

Taken from us doing what you loved best, living on the edge. We met you on a motorcycle, we lost you on in a hang glider.
"Custom" to us.
"Captain Crestline" to others.
"Born to fly,
Fly till I die,
Everyone knows,
I'm the Baron in the sky."
Long may you run my friend!

Grandma, I miss you more than I can express in words. Not a day goes when I don't hug the quilt you made for me, remember your voice, or think about you. I want you to know that I miss you, and will always love you more than anything else. I would give anything to spend just one more hour with you, and I hope you understand just how important you were to me. I love you so much and miss you horribly

Jeremy

Dear Boba and Zeda, You know I don't even know when you passed away that makes me sad. I am here because we lost grandpa six weeks ago and I decided to build a memorial for him and for you too. I saw your stones in Calgary - I visit them often. It makes me sad and angry that you were not buried side by side... At least here finally, you are together as one - as you should have been in the beginning. I didn't really know you Boba even though I saw you often, Zeda I knew well. I'm sorry that I didn't. Rest well with much nachas! Love your grandaughter, Laura

He died at age 33, having never done any harm to anyone until the day he passed on.His mother and his 2 brothers and 2 sisters miss him.

Friday, September 27, 1996, 9:37 AM
Dear Bill:
It has been three days since you died. The arrangements you asked me to make have all fallen into place, and now in the quietness of your former apartment, I am able to sit down among your photos and your eclectic collections, with your cats, and reflect on our six and a half years together.

I dreamt of you the other night, that we had moved into another place, one of those industrial loft places with the floor-to-ceiling windows. One of the first things you did there was to take down all the blinds so that the sunlight could pour in. Well. I guess you did indeed move to a place with bigger windows, with more light.

The cats rattle about. Samantha has taken to your bedroom, having visited with you often on Monday night and then sat with your remains during the vigil on Tuesday morning. Mabel is on my sofabed, as usual. She is grooming herself. Bess, as ever, is nearest to the kitchen, ever ready to hop up onto the butcher block and beg with plaintive yowls for anything that may come her way. During your extremity she has pilfered macaronis, bar-b-que potato chips, pizza muffins, and popcorn from the table.

Your cockatiel is whistling. Screeching, as you'd called it. You saved him from an ugly end when you found him on a window ledge in the courtyard. And although you didn't plan to have a cockatiel, you kept him and cared for him because you felt responsible for him.

That says a lot about your character. You were a caring man. Your heart was big enough to care for all of God's creatures. You loved your fellow man and you loved all animals and birds and fish, even the fat river spiders over the front entrance to Riverview Manor. This was your most endearing quality. When I met you, I was amazed by how much you knew about wildlife and nature. I'd thought you were in the wildlife profession, in fact, because you seemed like you should be doing those Attenborough documentaries on PBS. There, in your apartment, was an aquarium with a smallmouth bass its resident. You struck up an instant rapport with Roz, my twenty-five pound cat. You loved to go out to the mountain and could name the critters and the trees, always pointing out something new: a dove, a turkey, deer and rabbits, dragonflies, toads.

I had never been to Assateague before you took me there. You said that it was your favorite place. Each time you were there, you found something new in the marsh or on the dunes. For someone who denied ever being a "birder," you had a wealth of information about the herons, egrets, swans, and shore-birds there. You loved to point out the young cygnets or goslings we saw there. It was always so fresh and new to you. You always had to touch the critters, if you could. Many are the photographs I have of you where you are holding something: a turtle, a baby bird, a crab, a chicken, a pig. You approached nature with a refreshing, even-childlike fascination that never knew weariness or cynicism.

Your caring heart extended to those around you. Whether it was in bringing goldenrod from the field to Helen Manahan, inviting Elizabeth Bowman and Fiana Scheaffer to your parties, bringing Betty Downey to a barbeque, or taking soup to Autumn Leonard, the residents of Riverview Manor knew you as good and gentle man.

You always had time for Grandma Roat and for Brandy and for Christopher. At family gatherings, you were just as likely to be playing with the children as you were to be found sitting with the adults. When I couldn't find you at my mother's Corrigan family reunion, there you were in the barn serving as the DJ for the childrens' discotheque.

You remained gracious to those who disapproved of you, my Primitive-Baptist sister in particular, and didn't hold it against her children. I have a photo of you holding a hen for her kids to touch. You were always willing to share your love and knowledge with others.

If I was able to attend to your needs during this last year when your health began to decline, it is because I had a very good teacher. You. You showed your caring spirit in the gentle exercise of the nursing skills with which you cared for Scott Rummel, your best friend and confidante, during his last years with us. Although it was difficult, although he became debilitated and at times didn't even know who you were, you continued to feed him, clean him, include him in your activities, something that many people admire in theory but fail in practice. As your own health began to decline, you managed to keep grace and humor in your life. You cared deeply about how I and your other caregivers were coping, and you expressed generous concern for our future well-being, even though you were the hurting one, the ill one. In your final weeks, you were able to comfort more than you were comforted, and to love more than you were loved in return. That does indeed count for something. I was privileged to be at your bedside on Tuesday, September 24th, at four-fifty-nine a.m., when you drew your last breath. It was indeed a holy and faith-filled experience. I thank you for that.

I believe that you are gone into a better place. I believe that you now know perfect peace, and perfect understanding, and perfect love. The God who created you has welcomed you home to His bosom, and I do not doubt that when you returned, the Master said, "Well done, my good and faithful servant." In this jaded culture where Machiavelli's 'Prince' is likely to be given equal footing with Bennet's 'Book of Virtues,' you were instead a prince among men, a true follower of the Prince of Peace. And so, Bill, my friend, my companion, I say to you, "Good night, sweet prince. And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest."

I love you.
Marc Neville

Viginia P. Coia, RN

I don't have enough tears for you Auntie. For my whole life we were together, I did not know how lucky I was. Now your gone at the age of 87. Some people would say that was a good life. I agree with that but not easily though, I wanted more time with you. I gave you so much of myself and it hurts because I wanted to give you more. I wish I could have given you my life, you have so much more value than I will ever have. I wish and I tried to take away your pain and problems associated with getting old. It hurt me to see you getting older and in need of help. But, I made every effort to make up what you were lacking. I don't know if it worked. They say that when god takes a life or soul back to heaven it is like a walk in a garden. You look for the most beautiful flower and then you take it. I guess that is what he did with you. I miss you dearly Auntie. I know I need to let you go, but I can't.

Please forgive me,

Peter Costa
Your great nephew

My little Princess, Mommy and Bubby miss you terribly. We think of you every day and wish you were here. One day we will be with you again and our family will be together again. You were taken from us at such an early age, but we know you are in a better place. Maw Maw, Paw Paw, Boo Boo and Aunt Nezie are with you and taking very good care of you I know. Mommy is doing everything in her means to make sure that you know who is getting what he deserves for doing this. I will keep Bubby safe and happy, thats a promise baby girl. We love you and miss you very much Princess. Love, Mommy and Brandon.

She was proud to be a Scot. And the "pipes" played "Scotland the Brave" as we sent this sweet soul up to Heaven.

My mother was my best friend, confidant and supporter. I will miss her for the rest of my life. She was my life. There is a quote: Oh do not die, for I shall hate all women so when you are gone..........Christopher

Ciao papà, hai visto che figlia che sono? Sarei stata la tua vergogna ma forse, se tu fossi vissuto e mi avessi aiutata a crescere, oggi sarei diversa. Aiutami. Ti voglio bene papà

A very sweet Grandmother

Loving mother of eight children.

My Dear George,How I miss You! I can't find the words I want. I need to hear you call out to me, I need to complain about your clothes all over the floor, I need to see you again. I need to know Why! I need to tell you again "I love you" "I love you George" mom

A wonderful actress. I wish I had known her.

With love we think of you each day. You will remain in our thoughts and dreams forever. Peace to your spirit, may you find happiness in your far off place.

This tribute is to Alfred Cole. He was a grandfather, A great grandfather, a husband, a father and a special person. He will be remembered always

You will live forever in our hearts.

In memory of my grandmother, fondly referred to as "Namoo" (Namoo the killer grandmother when she was at her worst). She was a terror to all in our family...the ultimate matriarch...ruler of the roost, illogical, out of contro, opinionated to the extreme, loving, selfish, loyal to a fault. I was her fair haired child, the "daughter" she never had. She helped me and my family throughout our lives in immaginable ways...sometimes exacting a cruel price. But she loved us, ultimately, and though her marbles drifted in her later years she was my granny and I loved her and she had quite an impact on my life. There is a big old hole where her whirlwind self used to be. She never left a room where she didn't make "quite an impact" on those who remained behind. I am sure some of you out there have had grannies or relatives of this cailber. They can be pretty formidable foes, or absolutely staunch defenders. All I can say is "Wow!"

It has been many years since our wonderful Mother and Grandmother left us here on earth. She is sadly missed by all who took the time to get to know and love her. When we see butterflies we are reminded that she has gone before us to make the path easier to follow. She waits at the end of that path with others, for the day we too arrive, and it will be a glorious reunion.

Elise you will always be my little angel. I love you more than life. I know that you are watching over us. I miss you. Love, Mommy

My Uncle Kenny, oh how he loved life.He died in the year 1991, he was 62 years old at the time.His heart and kidneys just gave out on him.He lived in Las Vegas, Nevada at the time of his passing.He was married to a Valerie Coleman, also of Las Vegas, Nevada.He left behind two adult sons by a first marriage, Kenny Jr.and Danny Coleman.He has two sisters, Catherine and Patty of Claifornia.And one brother, Jack F. Moore of Las Vegas, Nevada.When I think of him now I smile a lot.He knew how to live and he didn't know a stranger at all.He was a salesman alright.I think the day he was born he talked the doctor out of slapping his tail to keep from crying.He was in love with life.He loved to hunt and fish and flirt with the ladies.And all the time happy, laughing and talking to everyone, like he knew them for years.Sometimes I wish he would of slowed down a bit, but he was always on the go.So he did exactly what he wanted to do, enjoying his life to the fulliest.He loved his families very much.I guess what made him so special to my brothers, sister and I.When my Mom married my step-dad, Kenny's brother, he excepted us as his nephews and niece's.He was our uncle and thats all there was to it.And shortly before his passing he grew even closer to his younger brother, our Dad.My Uncle Kenny worked in the gaming industry at the Flamingo Hotel and Casino.And believe me many a ladies cried when that man past away.Don't get be wrong my Uncle was a faithful and good husband.But he was a salesman at heart.And he loved and appreciated the ladies.He just flat loved the ladies he would say.And you know sometimes I see people he used to know in the casino, in the slot department he worked in, and some say they can still hear his laughter, in between the ringing of the slot machines.I wouldn't doubt it one bit.His spirit was a glad one, filled with excitement and brightness.Uncle Kenny we miss you.But I don't think anyone miss's you as much as Daddy does.I see it in his eyes each time he looks at your portrait hanging on the wall, a tear will appear in his eyes.Hunting and fishing trips aren't the same for Dad anymore.But somehow I can still feel you with him, with us.There will never be another Uncle Kenny..Forever and Always Your Families Love

Your Loving Niece......Sissy

I'm sorry I didnt come to the funeral. It's not because I didn't care. Thanks for watching me get ready to go out that night and thank you for telling me my bangs looked pretty and you liked the song I had playing. Those comments meant a lot and I still think of you whenever I hear the song. I love you Aunt Linda.

Megan I only had you in my life for a short time, you will be in my heart forever. I miss you always. Not a day goes by that I don't think of you. Love, Mommy

The depth of your love for me was incredible. I still feel its gentle strength each day. Thanks, Mom, for being there.... then.....and now. Your youngest son

A special husband, father, grandfather, son, brother, uncle & nephew! A Navy veteran of the Korean War, an Air Force veteran of the Vietnam era. A social worker for the Veteran's Administration. Known as Charles by his parents, grandparents, aunts & uncles. Called Charley by his sister and brothers, nieces & nephews. Known as Chuck by his wife and military cohorts. Called Daddy by his two sons. (Grand Daddy by his grandchildren) Yes, he went by several names, but he was the same kind, loving person to all! We miss you, Charley! You were a wonderful brother! Cancer took your physical body, God took your soul, but you remain in all of our memories forever! Your little brother

Mama, It has taken me this long to be able to write about you. Maybe it is appropriate I am doing this at Christmas, 1999. Most people feel they have the best mother, but I know that God gave me, Jerry, Sissy, Jimmy & Charley the VERY BEST Mom of all. You were always there for me as a child, a teenager, a young man, and even as a middle-age man. I could always count on you for advice, and simply to make me feel better when that was needed. I wish that Bernie and I could have lived closer to you, and that you could have spent more time with our children, Julie & Greg, but the times we were all together were extra special. Your sweet and loving ways, forgiving manner, and concern for everyone else but yourself made an impression on all of us. I'd like to think that all of us have tried to be more like you, and I know that has pleased God. Thank you for the faith in God and Jesus you instilled in me. This is your greatest legacy, and it has had the greatest impact on my life. I miss our talks on the phone, your sweet voice, your kind and loving smile, and most of all, YOU. We all miss you and hoped you be here to see the year 2000, but we are also happy that you are in Heaven with Daddy, Charley, your parents, and so many others you have loved. You are Home for ever and ever, and someday the rest of your children and grandchildren and your loving "in-laws" will be there with you. Every once in awhile, I hope God allows each of us to feel your spirit's presence when we need it the most. We all love you, Mama. I love you very much, your little "coon-cat", Gary

Jahala loved singing and all different forms of music. She never asked much of the world save one thing. That she be happy. She lived her life as best she could. Her manic depressive condition didn't help her and she just couldn't deal with life. So she did the only thing that she could think of to end her silent suffering. She killed herself. She kept quite a bit hidden from the rest of the world and felt the burden of her pain in silence. She finally couldn't deal with it anymore and didn't trust anyone enough to talk to them about what was burdening her. For about two years before her death she made it almost a ritual to cut her wrists to release the pain. But no one knew that she really did this in the hopes of death coming to her. She never cried while others were looking and berated herself for being weak. She fell in love before she died. It seems that was another thing which eventually drove her over the edge. The man she loved moved down to Georgia to go to boot camp and become a Navy Seals. She worried and wished to talk to him but didn't know how to get in touch with him while he was there. She carried this pain alone as well. Never telling anyone just how much she was being ripped apart by what was going on. She said that the best words of advice were those her love spoke to her. He told her,"Never open up to anyone." She said that you couldn't let your enemies see your weaknessess, and you never know just who is an enemy. But this was the side of her that was underneath everything else. The side no one ever saw until she died and left behind her an entry in a notebook addressed to 'whoever may happen to glance upon this.' The side most saw was the fun loving young woman who loved taking risks and having adventure. Jahala loved being on stage and in the spotlight. Though when she was off the stage, she would shy away people. She wasn't much of a people person but she found watching them interesing. Jahala was also very fond of speaking out against ignorance and the people who didn't care enough to think for themselves. She will be remembered well by all who knew her. Even though she never thought it would have been this way. She is not the type to be forgotten after a few weeks, as she thought she was. May her spirit finally be at rest. Blessed Be!

We all love and miss you!!!

My dad was a kind and gentle man. We hardly ever saw him mad. He worked very hard to raise 5 children,sometimes working 2 jobs just to make ends meet. I love and miss him a lot and think about him daily, he will be remembered by a lot of people. You see he wasn't a famous man in the eyes of the public, but only to his family and friends. With all my love your daughter

In memory of my dear Mum, who was taken from me very suddenly. Rest in peace Mum, I will always love you.

Sheila

Papaw We all loved you here and we all love you now

When you entered that golden gate so bright,
To your new home up in the sky,
It must have been a sight to see
When you walked upon those shiny streets.
Then God appeared and said to you,
"Enter my child, come sit and talk
With me awhile."
He will tell you why he brought you home
As you gather around His mighty throne.
He will say "Son, your work on earth is done.
You have shined as brightly as the sun."
Wordly impact you did make,
You made my world a better place.

Written for Ashley by L.W.

you may have left us in person,but not in heart,we all miss you very much and never stop thinking about you and we know you will be thinking of us,but we will meet up when our number comes up because in this life thats all you are a number.we hope you have found happiness lots of love paul,michael,denis and all the grand children

Mam its over a year since we last meet, it seems like centuries.But we all love you very much and our memories will last forever.The grandchildren Craig,Victoria Shaun And Laura will allways remember the last Holiday you had when we were all together having a good time,We all knew it was the last holiday we would ever spend together.We all love you and think about you day and night lots and lots of love paul. If you meet John Santry give him a big hug and a kiss and tell him too he will never be forgotton.lots of hugs and kisses

Beloved Dad, wonderful Irish man with the loveliest blue eyes - you were the best of fathers. All the things I love were gifts from you: books, libraries, the sea ... I really miss you. We all do. From your loving daughter, Heather.

Rest in peace my sweet joe. I love you now and forever, i will see you one day i promise. I believe you are one of my guardian angels. you are in my heart always and i miss hearing your loving voice and sense of humor. joyce

Thank you for being a sweet person, you were'nt just someone I dated at one time but also my friend. I have and always will love you and keep you close to my heart. You're with the angels now, may your soul rest in peace. love, joyce

Rest in peace my sweet joe. I love you now and forever, i will see you one day i promise. I believe you are one of my guardian angels. you are in my heart always and i miss hearing your loving voice and sense of humor. joyce

To a much loved mam 11 years have passed and im sure you are so proud of your two grand children Kaci Cook, who is a little miss and nearly 5 years old and Tyler Geoff a happy little boy nearly 1 year old. Dennis has found his happyness
at last with his partner of 3 years June. we are all thinking about you on this anniverary day, lots of love Paul,Michael and Den and the grand children Craig,Victoria,Shaun and Laura and great grand children Kaci and Tyler. Not forgeting Linda and Sharon.....Lots of Love and Kisses

Melinda, Words can't describe how much I miss you... We met when we were just 7 years old and immediatly became best friends, and everything that I did I always wanted to do it with you. If I went somewhere I wanted you to go too. As we got older and life got harder, we grew apart. I always loved you the same, I know that I never told you but I did. Again I miss you and love you and you will always be my best friend. "I miss you a little since you've been gone, a few little memories keep holding on, I miss you a little I guess you could say, a little much, a little too often, a little more everyday" Melinda Kay Collins was 17 years old when on Febuary 28 1997 was killed by a drunk driver. She is greatly loved and missed. May her memory live on I love you Mole always Karla Robinson

Robert Joseph Collins
Bob as known by many Indianapoils Star readers (he was the sports editor) Is sadly missed by 8 childeren and 16 grand children. There is a not a day that there is a tear shed in his honor ALthough God took him away he is alway here with us. We Love You Bobby Joe!

Dear Bill: I never got to be there when you became so ill and finally passed away. I hope you know if I had known how ill you were, I would have been there for you. I will always cherish the special moments we shared together through those years and will always be thankful for your kindness, understanding and wisdom you willingly provided. You were a remarkable man, so thoughtful of others and missed a great deal. I will never forget you. You are in my thoughts and will remain a part of my heart forever. Your Special Friend

We miss you, Dale, our child we cannot see,
And long for you to be with me.
There is no way to touch, it seems,
Save only in our dreams,
But, within our hearts, there is a place
Where we can see your smiling face.
You may have gone out of our sight,
But, you still live today in bright sunlight.
Within our hearts, there is no time,
No clocks to tick, chirp or chime.
There are no hours, days or years,
Deep within our hearts, there are no tears.
For all is there as it had been,
Our young boy gone, lives again.
We love you... Mom & Dad

I miss you more than you will ever know. I thank God that we lived the last few years of your life as brothers should. I enjoyed the jams and will always wonder what the music could have sounded like. Your family is doing well. Sleep in peace. Allen

Wilfredo Colon was born in San Juan, Puerto Rico. He is survived by his two brothers: Andres and Pedro and his sister Sandra. Both his also living. Mr. Colon lived in Miami, Florida. USA. He touched the lives of many people and made much difference in their lives. He will be missed by all who knew him. Mr. Colon died with his relatives in Ponce, Puerto Rico where he was visiting th em on holiday.
May He Rest In Peace.

In memory of my special Aunt, (Frances Colson) Frances you were a very special person in my life, and i will never forget you and the wonderful times we had. you taught me a lot of things and we had fun doing them, like doing our bread and butter pickles, oh what fun we had doing them, we had them every where and just laughed at how many we had. The fun times we had going out on the boat , fixing luches to take with us and staying out all day untill dark, the moonlight cruises,when we would just decide to go out in the boat late at night and cruise under the moon and stars.the week ends that we would go out dancing and have the best time of our life and stay untill the early morn. hours and then go out for breakfast, the visits back and forth to each others house,these were the good days, that i will always cherish. then i remember our last conversation on the phone, because it was your birthday, we didnt talk long because you said you were sick and had a cold and was waiting for the doctor to call, so i told you Happy Birthday and you said(well I thank you) and that i would call you later,later never came because the call i got the next day was a day i will never forget when they told me that you were gone. I blame the doctor for losing you because he said to bring you in the next day instead of seeing you right then,the next morning you were gone at the young age of only 43, results, (pneumonia). If he would have only seen you,we would have had more days to have shared. I will always love and miss you and will never forget you. LOVING YOU ALWAYS, FORGETTING YOU NEVER, YOUR NIECE, JEAN

A very special and caring Son & Brother. We miss you so much.

Our precious little boy who will forever be in our hearts and thoughts. While the people who knew him and loved him are still alive, he will never die. From your Mummy, Daddy and your little brothers Zak and Tyler. xxxxxxxxx

The hurt and loss we are feeling can never be put into words but let this be a tribute to the joy and light you brought into our lives. We will always love and cherish our days with you, sleep tight our darling love Daddy, Mummy and your broken-hearted little brothers Zak and Tyler.

To all the young people that past away at Columbine High School.You will never be forgotten. You will always be in our thoughts and we know that you are with the lord. Look down on us and maybe the bad things that happen...we can learn from it all. You died a death that was not call for. God be with you all. To the teacher...You are a hero and God knows that you did your best. You saved alot of lives and gave your own. You are someone I would be proud to have on my side. I did not know any of you, but you have touched my heart and others. You all are Angels in heaven. From a friend that you have touched.

16.1.91 - 26.4.97

Our beloved first grandchild. We are so proud of you, our happy smiling little boy who taught us the meaning of unconditional love. You are away from us in body, darling, but never away from our minds. One day we will be with you again. Until then, we will treasure you in our hearts and look after your Mummy and Daddy, precious little brothers Zak and Tyler and little sister Rhiannon. Love you forever. Granny and Grandad. xxx

Remembering you, our darling little boy, on the 6th Christmas without you. Never does a day go by without us thinking of you, remembering the good times we had with you and wishing we had longer together. One day, we will be with you again.

Mummy, Daddy, your little brothers Zak and Tyler and your little sister Rhiannon.

xxx xxx xxx xxx xxx

We love you and we miss you.

Dear Ryan,

We are sending you special birthday wishes on your 12th birthday today. How can you be 12 years old already? Where does the time go? How are we still alive when you are not? We still miss you so much, sweetheart. We all love you so much.

Lots of love and hugs to you
Mummy, Daddy, Zak, Tyler and Rhiannon.
xx xx xx xx xx

Maggie Belle Colvin, 99, of Culpeper, Virginia, died Monday, August 30, 2004 at Culpeper Regional Hospital. She was born on October 6, 1904 in Culpeper, to the late Edward Ruthvan Anderson and Lizzie Jackson Spicer Anderson. Mrs. Colvin was a member of the Culpeper United Methodist Church and the Virginia Hendrick's Circle there. She was also a member of the Culpeper American Legion Auxiliary and a retired employee of Leggett's Department Store. She is survived by a son, Stuart T. Colvin, and his wife Jeannell, of Culpeper, and their two sons, S. Talmage, II and Graham S. Colvin. She is also survived by a granddraughter, Ann "Tia" Colvin of Alexandria, as well as numerous nieces and nephews. In addition to her parents, she is also preceded in death by her husband, Talmage DeWitt Colvin, and ten brothers and sisters. She will be greatly missed.

I love you, michael. i am ok, just know i will go on. but, i miss you so much, love, rosie.

Tellus Colvin was my best friend. We had been best friends for a little over seven years when he was murdered at the age of 24. We were born 11 days apart at the same hospital. We attended elementary, middle school, two different high schools, and the same college together. He was a loving, caring, genuinely good person the likes of which are extremely hard to find. The shock of his death took months to wear off. The pain and emotions are really just now setting in six months later. I have so many good memories of him that I carry with me at all times. One of the most special memories: Last summer I got kicked out of my Mom's house where I was staying temporarily because I was sick. I called Tellus and was just screaming and crying and cussing and fussing for a good 30-45 minutes while he couldn't get a word in edgewise. Finally he said, "Hey, hey!" I was like "what man?" He said, "But you know what I like? I like when the sun comes up the next day." I thank God everyday that Tellus was a big part of my life for so long. I miss you Tellus.

Love,
Jasmine

I miss my granny so much. I have found my self wanting to pick up the phone and call her and ask her so much. She was a very loving ,caring granny,mother ,friend ,mother-in-law. there wasn,t one person she didn,t care about.she al ways made sure you had something to eat.worryer she was over everything, anybody. she was always there to listen to what ever you had to sayno matter what.she was a fighter.she fought for every day she had to live.she loved all her grand children,she treated them with so much love.oh i miss my granny so so much.there isn,t enough words to use to expressmy granny.we were led to the lord the same day . she would always sing amazing grace. 'her favorite song'.she was n't able to go to church very often but she always prayed.a part of my my mother ReNA B SMITH DIED WHEN JESUS CALLED GRANNY home. but now they are finally together in heaven. we miss youand ,mommy.until we meet again. your granddaughter faye. your daughter Dana, son Thomas, son in laws Bob,Roy,Daughter in law margaret . grand children .Tracy, lee,Ashley,Reva,Rodney,Wayne,Ralph,Sharon,Tammy,Lisa,T.J,Dustin,KASEY,Jeramie,ISAAC.Mikey, Tyler,Aaron, and so many more please forgive me if i forgot to mention your name . Thank You. God Bless.

Dad, Having had lost the chance to tell you again in person how much I love & respect you, only in your memory can I try to gain strength from you. You were always a proud man, a loving man, a caring man, an especially a true gentleman. I will miss you. You served your country in the Air Force for over 16 yrs, but always tried to serve your children for over 24 yrs. You fought a fierce battle with a disease that eventually took your life on Earth, but you left me with a knowledge of what life is all about, your family. I love you. Your son, Dannie.

I will hold you in my heart 'til i hold you in heaven.

Ich liebe dich meine schatze. Your loving wife, Ginny xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox

All our love and memories.

IN LOVING REMEBRANCE Howard D. Conaway was born on October 9, 1899 in Clarksburg WV. He was the son of Mr. and Mrs. John Conaway. Howard D.Conaway was stricken with a respiratory attack, at his home (405 Oberlin Road, Elyria, Ohio) on November 7, 1957 and passed away en route to Elyria Memorial Hospital. Howard D.Conaway was fifty-eight years old and had been in ill health for at least two years prior to his death. Having married my only maternal Aunt, Mary E. McIntire in the early 1920's. Howard D. Conaway was my Uncle. Uncle Howard and Aunt Mary were blessed with two daughters, Evelyn who now resides in Florida and Grace who now resides in California. Uncle Howard and Aunt Mary endeavored in many forms of employment while raising their children, during the great depression in our country. Uncle Howard and Aunt Mary moved to Elyria, Ohio in nineteen forty seven and Uncle Howard worked for the National Tube Company in Lorain, Ohio for eleven years prior to his death. Uncle Howard and my mother Ethel A. (McIntire) Hummel's brother Kenneth McIntire were the only uncles I had. Since my Father was not present in my life, they along with my grandfather Emery Elmer Currey were the male influences of my childhood. Uncle Howard was a very kind and compassionate human being. He had a great sense of humor and always had a little joke to tell you. When I was a boy and young man Uncle Howard taught me many things that I have found very useful in my life. He always had my best interest in his heart, and for that I am eternally grateful. Although he has been resting some forty years at Whetstone Cemetery in Whetstone Community just outside Mannington, WV. Uncle Howard still lives very vividly in my memory and I cherish my memories of the great times we spent together when he was a Live.......................................................................... It is of great comfort to us to know that by posting this memorial, as well as memorials to other family members, posted among these pages. That the memory of our loved ones who have gone on before us to their heavenly rewards, can live on forever out there in cyberspace, long after we have finished our walk- a- bout here on this earth. ------------------In memory of a fabulous uncle--------------------------- --------------------------David, Betty and " Family "

Nannie,
I love you and miss you everyday.
You will always be with me, everywhere i go and in everything i do in my life.
Thank you for everything!
With so much love
Little Bloss

Dear friends,
for you who may have not known my father, you missed out on a great friend. But we all have to say that he is missed very much by us all Kimberly Kaitlin Brian Shannon Myself Michaela Mollie and Emily Matthew (who never net him ) and Joey (also never net Him) Dad it saddens us all that you will not be present at meaningful things phyically but spritually i know you will. if i could changhe time i would but i can't and that is what makes me stronger everyday.i am sorry for all the little things that may have angered you but i am still young still learing. I am sorry for all the wrong choices i have made and will make . please just help me to move on and keep me safe i need you to help me even though you are not here be my angel, my father my spirit helper . i love and miss you very much ~siobhan 14yearsold~

Rebecca was a lovely wife and mother to three children. She left us during the night with no indication of what we would wake up to the next morning. We couldn't believe it. Sometimes it still seems like a nightmere but then reality sets in real fast. She was a caring and loving person who never caused anybody any harm. Her husband of 26 years has a hole inside where the love that they has was. ALthough he still loves her he knows that they will not be toghether for a while and it hurts him terrribly. Her children are all without the advise that sometimes only a mother can give. All I know is that I miss her terribly and can not wait until the day when we are all reunited in heaven. Mom I have one small favor for you. Do you think you can come to dad in a dream so that he know's that you are okay, and that you are up in heaven with eveyone else. I love you so much and I will see you again someday Love, Shana

This is in memory of my brother Michael.I wasn't a part of your life growing up, "as I was adopted".But when I found our mother I found not only a brother but a friend!
The first time you called me sis my heart melted. I miss you very much and think of you everyday. You added so much joy to my life, I only wish we could have had more time here on earth together.I am thankful for your love and you will hold a special place in my heart forever.I love you.
Your Sis, Diana

Connie, U will always B remember by those who knew & luved U at SOI... May U now rest in peace & may your suffering B over... B well my friend... Luv, Roxy

I miss our talks Nanie. I love you. Suzanne

From the minute we knew you would be coming to us, we were so excited! Having twins was the most exciting thing that has ever happened to our family, and we looked forward to the day we met you in person. Then the day came when we found out you were identical--and that there was a problem. From that day on, each day was filled with new worries and fears, and a horrible, tragic decision to make. No one ever could have seen the outcome. No one could have known that we'd never have either one of you come home. But we love you forever, even though we're apart. At least the two of you were together in life and together in death--never separated. You were so special to us. We love you.

I didn't know Wesley well, but we went to school together for eight years. We attended Immaculate Conception Grade School in Somerville, NJ. He then went to Immaculata High School in Somerville. Wesley lived in Neshanic Station, NJ with his family until his death. Unfortunately, Wesley was not a happy boy growing up. It was very obvious that he was hurt by the constant ridiculing by the other children. Wesley was different, but we couldn't pin point how. Until, that is, when we got older. Wesley was gay, but it wasn't apparent until high school. It finally got to be too much for him to handle. And he commited suicide on March 2, 1995. He locked himself in his car and breathed in the exhaust fumes. From his death our sophomore year, I learned that the saying "sticks and stones will break my bones, but words will never hurt me," is a complete lie! Wesley died because of constant hurtful words.

Our little girl, never did you breathe but you will always be a part of our lives!

Dear Brian: We love you and hold you in our hearts forever. Rest in peace with God. Love, Mom, Dad, Karen, Kathy and Ev.

Mary Nell Conti (Jordon) died monday at emh she suffered a 3 year illness. Survivors include Husband of 50 years daughter Lisa johnson and son John johnson. She followed in death with her mother and father and 8 brothers. Mary Conti enjoyed sewing and reading.

In memory of you, Mom. We love you & miss you. You were taken away from us too soon. We all miss you, especially Colton! Until we meet again...

"We will never forget..."

JoAnn G. Converse (Radant) 63, of Motley died peacefully at home with family by her side, August 11, 2005.
A celebration of her life will be held at Faith Lutheran Church in Staples on Monday August 15th at 1 pm. with Pastor Stephen Sveom and Intern Pastor A. J. Kluver officiating. A Visitation/Prayer Service will be held at the Church on Sunday August 14th from 6 to 8 pm.

JoAnn Converse was born November 9, 1941 to Gerald & Elsie (Levzow) Radant in Portage, WI at her grandparents’ farm. She graduated from Portage High School in 1960 and Deaconess Hospital Nursing School in 1963.

JoAnn worked at Divine Saviors Hospital in Portage and also traveled and/or worked in California, New York, England and Israel before moving to Alaska where she planned to work for six months. She met and married Chad Monroe Converse, a Forester for the U.S.D.A. Forest Service, October 12, 1970 and stayed in Alaska for 6 years.

JoAnn and Chad were blessed with two sons, Matthew M., born December 28, 1973 and Nathan Christian born May 1st, 1975. Nathan came a little early while Chad was working on a neighboring Alaskan island. JoAnn had to take Matthew to the babysitter before driving herself to the hospital where Nathan was born three hours later.

JoAnn and family moved to Oregon in 1976 where she took time off from nursing to raise her children. They moved to Cass Lake, MN in 1980 where she resumed her nursing career as an OB nurse at North Country Hospital in Bemidji. They moved again in 1985 when Chad was promoted to District Ranger in Maine. While in Maine, JoAnn worked at Stephen’s Memorial Hospital where she was promoted to OB Nurse Manager. Chad put JoAnn through lots of adventures including a January 1992 drive on the ALCAN Highway back to Alaska where JoAnn continued her OB career. In June 2000, Chad and JoAnn retired (changed careers) and moved to Motley, MN. They built their dream home on their farm and raised beef cattle and hay.

JoAnn enjoyed reading, baking and cooking for her family and walking around the farm with her grandson, Colton Christian Converse, who was born October 9, 2003. She was active in church activities serving as treasurer of the Faith Lutheran Church Women and as a Stephen Minister. JoAnn was a past president of the Motley Women’s Study Club. She was a member of the committee formed to start a library in Motley and she previously volunteered in the R.I.F. (Reading Is Fundamental) program.

JoAnn is survived by her husband, Chad; sons, Matthew (Kim Holland) of Columbus, Ohio; Nathan (JodyLynn Hoting) and grandson Colton of Staples; mother, Elsie Radant of Portage Wisconsin; sisters, Sharon Gilmor (Richard), Marie Paske (Wallace); sisters-in-law, Julia Richardson (Robert), Joan Lynch (Michael) and brother-in-law, Clinton Converse (Lynda); one uncle, and nieces, nephews and cousins, other close relatives and many many friends. She was preceded in death by infant son Adam Joseph, father Gerald Radant, and her father and mother-in-law.

You brought joy to those you love.
You wrote jazz toon's I still play today.
I love you and miss you.
I broke down once. Because I passed this street in Westwood...Conway.

Love Myles

Albert Emery Cook died Wednesday June 19, 1996, in his home surrounded by the people he loved. He suffered for almost 2 long years with lung cancer. The night that he died, a part of all of us died with him. We loved him so very much. He was a wonderful, funny and smart man. Its hard to believe that he is gone from our lives, but I feel that he will live on, in our hearts. Not a day will go by that we won't smile, or perhaps cry for him, the man that we will always love and miss.

He is survived by his wife of 39 years, Glenda Cook
His 2 sons
Jeffrey and Timothy Cook
His 2 daughters
Terri Behrens and Stacie Barrett

And His 6 grandchildren, that he loved being with and who all loved being with him..

Jessica Massena
Jared Massena
Cory Cook
Kadie Cook
Nicole Barrett
and Hannah Barrett

I love you Dad, and now you are free to soar in the clouds. With no more pain and no more humiliation. No more of that terrible disease that took you from us. And no more heartache. I hope that only pure happiness and joy belong to you, because OH how you deserve it!

In memory of my husband and best friend in the world. You were taken away from us to suddenly. I did not expect to be widowed at such a young age. I miss you terribly. You have a beautiful granddaughter, and through all of us she will know what a wonderful and loving person her Papa was. Please continue to guide me to make the right decisions and learn how to live each day without you. Love Always, Carol Sue

Fran was a loving wife, mother ,grandma and great-grandma. She will be greatly missed. We love her. The Cooks,Halls,Nortons,Wibles and Adam.

Hazel Cook, formerly Hazel McNamara, of Norton, Ohio, died Dec. 15, 1992 at Akron General Hospital of sugical complications. Born in Detroit Michigan, Hazel was a life resident of Norton, Ohio. A nurse by profession and formerly owner/operator of the Ideal Nursing Home with her late husband Thomas McNamara. May she rest in peace.

Dewitt County Sheriff's deputy who was killed while responding to a domestic dispute. A kind, gentle and loving man who will be remembered by all whose lives were touched by him. I will never forget the way you changed my life, JW. I will always love you!!
Until we see each other again, remember I love you!!
Jen

Loving wife of Kingsley,loving mother of Charlene(Richard)Harrison, Dwayne(Lynn) Cook Jodie(Cook) predeceased by son Kingsley(1989) 5 grandchildren Dawn,Melissa,Dwayneand Jennifer Cook Richard J.R Harrison Joseph Harrison (July 15,96) always loved and remembered by all.

Dear Kelly, Mel and I are here, she misses you, as do I. You have been a wonderful influence in my life. I think of you often. I miss talking with you - hearing your input. I miss your sense of humour. I'm now in my own apartment. I wish you could see it, but I think you can. I sometimes feel your presence and it is comforting to me. I hope you can be around when I graduate. I will miss seeing you in the audience. I hope you are in a better place, surrounded by beauty. I love you, Tracey

Remember me with laughter
'Cause that's how I remember you.
If you remember me with tears in your eyes,
Then you've more remembering to do.

When we lose someone we love,
We learn to trust somehow
That a new life in a brighter place
Is just beginning now..
A place of grace and peace and joy
Beyond all time and sorrow,
Where loving hearts who part today
Will meet again tomorrow.

Never let to fix tomorrow what you can fix today...
Never forget yesterday,
But always live for today...
Cuz you never know what tomorrow can bring,
Or what it can take away...
*RIP* my friend...

Too fast to live, too young to die. We will all miss you, Rondo. May you now be at peace.

Your life was hard, your heart was big. So were you pupils. But fun is all you ever wanted. God know you could find it. People always said you were a bad kid, so, you were hard and I was lucky to know you. You helped me get pass the hard time in live but I could not do the same. You were there for me and I let you down in you time of need. But, I've done it Xana, I am clean, for one year. I told you I could do it. But Xana, Linda, Katy, and Johny have gone up too. I'm dieing down here but I know I can make it. I am taking another path.

Speed was the son of Jake E. Cook Sr. and Patricia Spencer. He is proceeded in death by his grandfathers & grandmother, Carl Cook, Thomas & Della McAuliffe. Brother of Tommi Cook, Jay Johns & Karen Crone. Dear uncle of Ashley, Meghann, Chaz & Dillon. Also survived by numerous aunts, uncles & cousins. Most importantly survived by his granmother a loving and wonderful woman, Ethel Cook. Speed is sadly missed and I will never forget all the times we shared growning up. I wish it could have been longer but, he will always hold a big spot in my heart. He was born and raised in Bidwell, Ohio. He had many freinds who cared about him. He was loved by alot of people. His death came as a shock to all. He was buried on Saturday, July 24, 1999 at Maple Grove Cemetery in Cincinnati, Ohio were he currently lived. Now, as I look back there was things I should have told him and since I never got a chance I will tell everyone who reads this and hopefully he is looking down and can hear this. "Speed, I never got a chance to tell you but, I loved you very much and I love the times we had together. You was my best freind through-out our childhood and I will never forget you." I never saw him for a few months then suddenly there he was one day. It was ment for me to see him only days before he left this world. It is very hard for me think that he is gone. Although he is still living in my heart. One day we will be together again. "I will always love you Speed and cherish the times we had together." Love Always and Forever, Your Best Freind, Amanda Lynette Mitchell

Emelia, our beautiful baby daughter, due 21st February 2002, sadly stillborn one day before your birthday. Only those who have been through similar will understand that even in the midst of our deepest, darkest despare, knowing we would never see your eyes or feel your breath, you gave us such joy when you were born. You are always in our thoughts.

Alison and Miguel, your mother and father.

Our choice of reading for her service was by ~Kahlil Gibran - The Prophet~.

Your joy
is your sorrow unmasked

And the selfsame well
from which your laughter rises
was oftentimes filled
with your tears

and how else can it be?

The deeper that sorrow
carves into your being,
the more joy
you can contain

Is not the cup
that holds your wine
the very cup
that was burned
in the Potter`s oven?

And is not the lute
that soothes your spirit
the very wood
that was hollowed
with knives?

When you are joyous,
look deep into your heart
and you shall find
it is only that
which has given you sorrow
that is giving you joy.

When you are sorrowful,
look again in your heart,
and you shall see
that in truth
you are weeping for that
which has been your delight

Some of you say,
~Joy is greater than sorrow~
and others say,
~nay, sorrow is the greater~

But I say to you,
they are inseparable.

Together they come,
and when one sits alone
with you at your board,
remember that the other
is asleep upon your bed.

Verily you are suspended
like scales
between your sorrow
and your joy.

Only when you are empty
are you at standstill
and balanced.

When the treasure-keeper
lifts you to weigh
his gold and his silver,
needs must your joy
or your sorrow
rise or fall.

Margie passed away peacefully at 7:51 at the home of her daughter, Deborah; with her three surviving children at her side. She fought lung cancer with the same independence and self-discipline that characterized the whole of her life and died with an uncommon courage, diginity and preparation. The truly responsible way that she lived her life with concern for others left an indelible mark on those who knew and loved her.

She was the wife of a retired Navy Electronics Chief; a very popular "people-person"; a man with a truly big-heart, who died of an apparent heart-attack while driving her to a cancer treatment in Illinois:
Kenneth L. Cooksey (B 3-28-1932; D 10-02-1992 [Festus, MO.])
She was also the mother of:

1. Kenneth L. Cooksey, Jr. (B 5-30-1959; D 1-12-1983 [auto accident- Del Rio, TX])
2. Fran L. Cooksey Foster (Festus, Missouri)
3. Deborah Cooksey Doom (Florissant, Missouri)
4. Stephen L. Cooksey (Plano, Texas)

She was also grandmother of:

1. Stephen Everett Doom (Florissant, MO)
2. Jacqueline Elizabeth Doom (Florissant, MO)
3. Kenneth Robert Cooksey (Plano, TX)
4. Leah Julianna Foster (Festus, MO)
5. Alexander Samuel Cooksey (Plano, TX)

Your Mommy, Daddy and brother Will miss you so much. You are constantly in my thoughts. I know that you are having so much fun with Grandma and Pete the Bunny. I can't wait to hold you again one day. We love you so much.

"We have loved him in life; let us not forget him in death.&wuot;

Born in Toronto, moved to Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada. Died in Toronto, Ontario Canada.

In Loving memory of my dear Mother, Harriett Frances
(Harrington) Cooper, born June 23, 1911 in Webster Groves,
Missouri, died December 27, 2001 in Springfield, Missouri.

This dear lady survived the rigours of the Great Depression,
served her country honourably during the Second World War,
then afterwards undertook the most difficult job of her
life: rearing me to adulthood.

Everything I am today I owe to her; she guided my footsteps
over life's rocky path. What I miss most about my mother,
though, is her piquant, irrepressible sense of humour; I
shall miss that for a lifetime.

Rest well, dear one; you've earned it. May God preserve
your precious soul, and may you enjoy your mansion in
Heaven for Eternity.

Pray for me, Mother, until we meet again and are reunited
forevermore - never to be parted.

I miss you painfully.

Your grieving daughter,

Stuart.

Mark Cooper was a very special friend of mine. He was about the most intelligent person I have ever met. I miss him and I miss being with him. His life was taken away in such tragic circumstances and so prematurely. No-one will ever remove the memories of Mark.

To my darling daughter:

You will never know how much you are loved and missed. I am so glad that the last time we spoke we had a nice conversation; how I wish I had said that I loved you. I am so glad that we had you for 18 years, but I wish it had been for so much longer. You will always be in my heart and my mind,and you will always be a part of our family. I will love you forever and I will see you someday.

Your loving mother

You were to young to leave. The love that you gave will be missed by all who came into contact with you. Especially your Mum, Sara, Shay, Ross and Albert your partner. Also your brothers.

Beloved Mum, I never really told you how much I love you or to say a proper goodbye but it brings comfort to know you are not suffering anymore. You were always there for us and we miss you greatly. It touched my heart when your grandson Jamie said that you were in the wind now and that he can talk to you when the wind blows. You will always be with us even though we can,t see you and we will love you forever. May you sleep in peace now and without pain. Your daughter Sharon

Daughter of Knut and Rachel Smedberg. Sister of Henry Smedburg and Julia Anna (deceased). Wife of Thomas J. Cople. Mother of Thomas Joseph, Richard James (deceased 1968), Kenneth Michael, Karen Marie Carle and Mary Elizabeth. Grandmother of James Francis, Dina Marie, Donna Marie, Jaime Lyn, Debra Ann, Desirae Marie Carle, Lauren Kathryn and Shaunna Lorraine Carle. Great-grandmother of Mackenzie Ashley (born 6/8/97). Born and raised in Brooklyn, NY. Lived in Inwood, NY and Riverdale, NY in the years prior to her passing. She is buried at the Pinelawn National Cemetery in Long Island, NY. She is still loved and missed very much by her family.

My dear cousin Henry, who I have only known for a short while passed on today. May he rest in a better place and know no pain. Henry, you will be missed. My only regret is that we did not have the opportunity to knoweach other better. Rest in Peace

In loving memory of my brave and courageous mother who I love and miss always. Forever in my heart and thoughts, your daughter tracey xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

I will never forget holding you in my arms and letting the sun shine on your face through the hospital window. May His sun always shine on your face. Love, Dad

My mom was the best mom anyone could have asked for. As her only child, we grew that special bond that mothers have with their children. She was always there for me through good times and in bad. She taught me to ride my first bicycle, encouraged my musical growth when I didn't want to practice my clairnet, played games with me, and would do anything for me. She came from a large family consisting of 7 sisters and 3 brothers. Naturally in a large family there is sibling rivalry but no matter what, she always loved each and every one of her siblings. She touched so many lives in her 51 years on earth and she will be forever in my heart.

To my son, my best friend. I love you and miss you every day. Not a day goes by that dad or I don't miss you and wish with all our hearts that you were still here. But I know that you are watching over all of us. You made life better with your wonderful smile. Your laughter and your compassionate personality. I love you and think of you always. I love you Buddy.

You are taking a new step in your journey of existence and I can ease your transition by letting go. Just as in birth and life, love is found in the letting go. You will have the freedom to return when I let go. Vaya con el Dios, mi campeon, mi amante, mi protector, mi mejor amigo, Le Amo Patrick...

Cassie, Thank you for being my sister. Even though I never knew you, you're still here in my heart. Love yah, sis'!!!! Lots of love, Heather...Lil' Sis'

Carpenter, builder of wooden three masted fishing schooners and homes, worked at the Waltham Watch Factory for various precision companies over a span of sixty years. He learned by watching and he taught by example. He spoke well of everyone and never spoke against anyone no matter what the justification. He believed in Jesus Christ. He was a good husband and wonderful father. I will see you in apple blossom time, your devoted son.

"To be a nurse is to walk with God Along the path that our Master trod." Her most powerful medicine was love. It caused many a one without hope to rise and go on to happiness. She cheered and made happy where before there was discouragement. She suffered body blows and injury but kept on and finished her course. And now finally her passing, like wisdom, like the passage of time itself, seems too heavy with sadness for me to bear. John 17

Jason was my boyfriend, my best friend. He asked me to homecoming our freshman year and we'd been together ever since then. He was voted most likely to be an underwear model and I was voted most likely to be on Saturday Night Live. We went together so well. He helped me through my own accident and helped me fix my car because I didn't have the money. He sold his stereo to buy his football coach a plane ticket home when he got stranded in Colorado. He was a wonderful person and a wonderful boyfriend. He made me laugh when I wanted to cry and he cheered me up when no one else could. My parents loved him, he loved my little sister and he brought my dog a treat everyday. He was killed in a car accident last week. A drunk driver hit him head on. I wish to God I could have seen him one last time. But I know that God has a plan for him in Heaven. We just celebrated our 6 year anniversary on Oct. 16, and I'm grateful that I had him in my life for that long. Jason, I love you and I miss you. Kaylie misses you, but she understands you won't be coming back. I'll wait for the day when I can see your sparkling green eyes and gorgeous smile again. Thank you for being my angel. I love you always, Dayna

All my life I thought you would be there forever. But forever will never come now. I will miss you every day of my life and I will always keep your memory alive in my heart. There were so many things that we did not get to do together and becuase of that my heart breaks. I will not rest until I have found who did this to you. One time you made me promise that I would look after your kids, and mom and I will keep that promise to you for as long as I shall live. I do not think things will ever be the same but I will sure try to live up to your wishes. There is nothing that will ever replace you and it is going to be hard to go on but, for you, I will. I will remember your smile and the way you always greeted me when you saw me. You were the best friend and the best brother any one could ever ask for. I will always love you Albert you will always be in my heart.

Always Loved, Always Remembered.

We Love You Grandma

We held you in our arms for 7 weeks sweet boy, but now you are held by arms much greater than ours.. You will never be forgotten. You brought sunshine in our lives that will shine forevermore.
Love you son..
Mommy and Daddy and big sister Emilie
xoxoxoxoxoxoxooxoxoxooxoxoxooxoxoxo

Dear Gramps,

I'm sorry that you had to leave us, you were the best grandpa anyone can ever have. We all miss you, especially Candy. You will always be with us in our hearts and we will always love you!!!

Sincerely,
Toni

Member of Dade County, Florida Art in Public Places Trust, she never suffered fools gladly or lightly. Keeker was an original. She died the way she lived, talking on the phone, laughing, involved.

Inventor, manufacturer, photographer, humorist, father.

I hold you close within my heart
And there you shall remain
To walk with me throughout my life
Until we meet again.

Daddy, I have missed you so much since you passed on and I am so proud that you were my father. Lovingly remembered by Laraine.

Even after 20 years since your death, I still feel you very much alive around me. I know you have visited me in my dreams over the years. Still being as ornery as when you were with us. Sometimes I can still hear you singing when I listen to the radio. Your favorite songs make my ears perk up, and a smile and a tear comes to my face. I hope that you pray for us. We miss you, and, now and then your memory rises before us like an old friend. We are anxiously awaiting to be joined with you again in heaven. As a priest, I remember you each time I celebrate the Sacrifice of the Holy Mass. With Love, Your brother, Fr. Andrew J. Corona

Isaac was born still at 17.5 weeks gestation on September 29th 2006. He is truly missed by his mommy and daddy. We love you Little One, you will always be in our hearts.

We dont know if you were a boy or a girl but we gave you the name of Riley. You are our 2nd angel to go to heaven due to a miscarriage. You've joined Isaak, your big brother, please give him a big hug for mommy and daddy who miss him dearly. I'm sorry we never got to hold you and tell you how much we love you. You will truly be missed. I love you little one! With all my heart and soul!

Honey aka "Nellie"

Honey was loved by all and we knew she had to go

But why so soon is the question

which we will never know

Val I know you are deeply missed by your family and friends, but they are extremely proud of you too. You faught so hard to live and beat the cancer. Unfortunately it took you from this world, a thing everyone finds unfair. you didn't deserve to go, you were a great person and especially a great mother to your 3 wonderful kids. I know you are watching over them.

rest in peace Val, you deserve it.

xx

Needing You...

I still think about you
at least once or more a day,
How things used to be
and the way they are today,

I think about how things should be
and the way that it is not,
It saddens me deeply
for there are things that I have forgot,

I am still holding on to you
never letting go,
You brought out the best in me
no one really knows,

It is like a flower
always needing the sun
Without it, it slowly dies . . .
that is how I feel, without you,
down deep inside.

Tommy,

You are loved and missed by so many people. Not a day goes by that you are not remembered. I see you in the faces of our children, they remind me so much of you. You were a good father...friend...son...The love of my life and you will be held safely within our hearts and souls.
It has been sometime now and I find myself still needing you.

We love you Always and Forever,
Glenda, Tonya, Stephen, and Jennifer.

To my G-pa I miss you and I know you are in a better place right now. I'm so sorry that you didnt get a chance to meet Caiti, Emmi, and Lil' Sean. I know you saw them before I did. I wish you were here. We love and miss you.
Hugz and luvz,
Your grandaughter- Sarah
Your grandson-in-law- Sean
Your great grandaughters- Caiti and Emmi
Your great grandson- Lil' Sean
XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO

Everyday, another memory is remembered. It's so unfair. The price is too high for one mistake. I miss you so much, your grin, your beautiful eyes, your voice, your hugs. Daddy, Jon and Bobby talk of you often, and we smile and remember. Because of you, I cherish them more. Thank you for that. I just keep waiting for the day, when I can remember and it won't hurt so much. I wish I could tell you what life is like without you, but I can't. Somehow though, I think you know. I love you baby.
Mom

Hi Aunt Angel. You put up such a good fight until the end and your courage and determination inspired all of us. You lived such a good life and I know you had no regrets when the time came to leave this old world behind...but look where you are now! I hear it's a beautiful place and sure that you've hooked up with your dearly beloved and parents.. You were always so very special to me and I considered you my dearest friend,a special aunt and confidante.. Thank you for everything .. I will miss you but we'll see each other again soon.. Love you. Lue

This is in memory of my father, who was a veteran (he had served in the U.S. Army & U.S.C.G from 1956-1977). He is survived by his wife, Norma, his five children, and 10 grandchildren. We love you, Pop!

Loving Father of Jeanette, Victor, Arleen, and Claudio Cortez

Mikey, You were only six years old when you lost your battle with cancer. You are missed by many people, especially by your old friends, Fred, Jessie and me. I will always remember you as the cute little boy who always wanted to water my flowers and wanted the parakeets to sit on your finger. Thanks, Mikey, for making such an impact on our lives. You are not forgotten.

My Precious Louis,

God has you in His keeping;
I hold you in my heart.

I knew you would be my husband from the first day we met.
You were my compliment and my completion. I finally felt like I belonged ... and I did with you. You tried so hard to protect me. I would have done anything for you.

If only time hadn't robbed us of the gift of tomorrow, just one more day, we would have been married. Tessa still searches the house for you, thinking you'll be just around the corner. My shattered heart breaks every day from the loneliness of your absence. You are so beautiful. I will always be proud of you.
You are the love of my life...

Forever,

Noelle

You did not want to die, to leave us. and when we told you Grammy that you could go you would not go quietly into that good night. You fought a good fight and now I know that all your pain is gone and you sit at the side of God whispering in his ears as you had done in mine for all my 23 years. I miss your voice, your stories, your love. I miss your life and still mourn your death. It was always you, my mom, and my two sisters, my family. Now that you are gone we are gone. Look down from heaven Grammy and help us be a family again. Look down from heaven and see my daughter you never got to meet on earth and blow her kisses. Grammy, your little buddy misses you with all her heart. I thank God for the fact that he let us spend 23 years together. You have taught me so much. I love you and miss you, Jenn and baby Emma

Eva M Costa She was the daughter of two Portuguese immigrants and the last of 13 children. She married and divorced Joao DeCosta and worked at Goodyear in New Bedford to support her only child Patricia. A hard worker and a survivor she never asked for hand outs and never had anything that she didn't work hard for. She had once owned a home and even her own car that she payed for by herself. She worked almost all her life and did then to have a good life for her and her child more than some woman do today. she is survived by: her daughter Patricia Ann her granddaughters: Dawn Marie, Tracy Ann, & Jennifer Ann her great-grandchildren: Megan Elizabeth, Joshua Scott, Zachary Ryan, Chad Micheal and her two step great-grandchildren that she thought of as her own: Micheal & little Joshua and the great-grandchild she never got to meet Emma Rose She was the leader of our all woman family and we miss her dearly

Our silly, silly aunt. You gave it the fight of the century but we hope you are at peace and reunited with Gayla, your beloved daughter. May there be eternal peace and love for you both. We miss your humor and think of you always.

I am nobody important. I didn't even know Sam that well but I thought I should do something for the family. I just wish I could do more than create a memorial for him. I know Sam was nice person from the way people are remembering him. He has touched many lives and he won't soon be forgotten. He will live on in our hearts and our souls. Today, his sister read a poem she wrote for him in front of the whole school. It must have took a lot for her to do that. I don't think anyone is going to miss him more than she is. I want to ask each person who visits this memorial to say a prayer for Sam and his family. We will all miss you Sam. God be with his family and look out for them.

Beloved Sandra, daughter to Ann, sister to Robert and Marcia and loving aunt to Marc and Lucia will be remembered in our hearts forever and ever. May God give this Angel all the treasures of Heaven. Although Sandra is gone, she will live in our hearts and memories forever. We love and miss you Auntie!

En souveniir de mon grand-frère décédé à St- béatrix par noyade à l'age de 11 ans et 4 mois. Tu as laissé un grand vide dans ma vie, mais jamais je ne t'oublierai. Je sais que tu veilles sur moi, j'ai ressenti ta présence tout au long de ma vie. Un jour nous serons ensembles. Je t'offre ce modeste monument dédié à la gloire de ta mémoire. Ton frère Daniel

Maman, tu as été la plus généreuse et extraordinaire personne que j'ai rencontré dans ma vie. Tu illuminais la vie de tous ceux qui avaient la chance de croiser ton chemin. J'ai eu la chance d'ĂȘtre ton unique enfant, et 5 ans après ton départ tu me manques toujours autant. Sois heureuse dans ton paradis, profites de ton repos si bien mérité. Garde un oeil sur Jocelyn, papa et moi, et protège-nous. Ta fille qui t'aime de tout son coeur, Ninon

"Joey" it's been 2 years since you were born and we miss you terribly. We know you went through a lot in your short 6 months here. Poking and prodding, needles and blood samples, 2 surgeries to fix your ailing heart and a month in the hospital. You were so innocent you didn't deserve to go through what you did. But while you were here your mother and I loved you very much. You had such a way with you, you'd give us 3 little "meows" to let us know you were hungry or dirty. If we didn't get to you on or before the 3rd meow it automatically became an ear piercing scream.
I remember holding you in the hospital the night before your surgery. You weren't allowed to have any food after midnight and no water after 2am. You were so good, you slept a lot, but when you'd wake up I'd hold you and you barely stirred. Then when they came to wheel you down to the operating room you looked at your mother and I like "where are you going? Why aren't you coming with me?" It broke my heart. I think your mother dealt with that part better than I did.
Then the Dr. finally came out over an hour late we knew something happened. You made it through the surgery with your septum repaired, but they weren't able to completely repair your mitral valve. We saw you in your bed being pushed by about 8 Dr's and nurses with at least 10 IVs in you. Once you were in Pediatric ICU it was at least another 1/2 hour before we were able to see you. You had your eyes taped shut and tubes draining blood off your chest in addition to all the monitors and IVs. I couldn't imagine that happening to anyone so small, but slowly as the day wore on you started to recognize your mother's and my voices. We would talk to you and put a finger in your little hand. Each time we spoke you tried to look around, but you couldn't with your eyes shut, but you did squeeze our fingers to let us know you heard us.

Within days of coming home your mother called me and said you had to go back into the hospital. You were crying and didn't want to eat or anything. After going into the hospital we discovered that the incision had become infected. You were transported back the the hospital in Hollywood where they reopened the incision again and hooked you up to more IV's and monitors. From that point on we slowly started losing you. The first few days went good, but for one reason or another they said you weren't getting enough oxygen. They finally put you on a respirator and used drugs to paralize you so you wouldn't move more than necessary. Your mother often wondered if you knew what was going on in your mind, but we were assured you were asleep too. After a couple weeks in the hospital we decided we needed to leave you in the Lord's hands and so we prayed that "HIS" will be done. Two days later it was done and you were in Heaven with all the other boys and girls.

We miss you with all our hearts and souls. Dad & Mom

Beloved Daughter of Tony, and Carol Cotroneo. Beloved Sister of Steven, Michael, Andy, and Stephanie. Beloved Grandaughter of Lucille Cotroneo, and Sara Huie. Beloved of Christian Negrete Passed away suddenly Wednesday March 27 1996.

Anna lived a life unremarkable to those who didn't know her. Because she died when I was very young, I, as her granddaughter, didn't have the oppportunity to know her, either. She came of age around the beginning of this century, married James Cotter, and went on to have nine children, two of whom died in childhood. My grandfather died tragically in an accident in 1936, leaving her alone with two daughters who were still very young. In the desperation that came out of the depression, she suffered great hardship. Behind the average, the typical, the traditional and the statistical facts of her life, however, there was Anna herself. It is my privilege to discover who she was, to know her. She is part of a story that continues in me, and in her great-grandchildren, a story that will soon move into yet another century. Anna will be with us on that journey into the future.

James was my grandfather, my mother's father. He died many years before my birth, when my mother, Lois, was only nine years old. He was struck by a car while walking at night. It happened during the depression, in 1936, and my grandmother was left to finish raising my mother and her older sister, Anna Mae, in the worst of times. James came of age around 1901, and married Anna Lee Kenley shortly after. They had nine children; three sons and 6 daughters. Ruby and Pauline died in childhood. Unfortunately, I didn't ask very many questions about James while I had the chance. I don't know much about who he was. I was told that he had a sense of humor, that he liked to tease my grandmother. He could also be quite old-fashoned, take on the traditional male role as ruler over the household, and be quite controlling. Grandma once had her long hair "bobbed", which was the style of the times, I suppose, but she did so without first consulting Grandpa. When he saw her new look he was so angry that he refused to talk to her for weeks! He showed his sense of humor once at the dinner table, when son, Paul, complained about the fact that they were having fried potatoes "again"; Grandpa told him that if he didn't like them to throw them out the window. Uncle Paul did just that. Grandpa had only been joking, of course, but he laughed as hard as the rest of the family. I think Grandpa would be happy to know that many of the sillier parts of his personality survive to this day, in his grandchildren, and even his great-grandchild. I have decided to find out who my grandparents were. I can't make up for never having known him, because I always missed him as a child just the same. But I can pass on his story, along with some of his essence. This much I know: He still lives, in me and in others in our family tree.

My Uncle LLoyd! You were and are still my second father in my heart. I always hopped you would get better in your ill health lateer on, but, we all dream. I still miss you. I still think about you. I hope Heaven is all you expected. Your most loved wife Cora needs you so much right now. please visit her and bless her as you have blessed all the people you have touched in your life. ricky.

She is gone now from our presents, but not from our hearts.
Her husband and son greeted her with there arms wide open, and to show her the way. She is in paradise with her family now. Where she is not suffering and nothing to worry about anymore. The Lord took her from us, but she will never be forgotten and she will stay in our hearts and soul for ever. Love Last Forever

There is never a day that goes by that you are not in my heart and on my mind. I miss you more each day. People say that time helps to ease the pain. Time has not helped to ease my pain. I love you Stacey. Love Mom

My Beloved Michael remains in my mind and in my heart, I think of him everyday - and will continue to do so as long as I have a mind which can think. I can hear his laugh, see his smile and remember his voice as if it was yesterday that I last saw him. I treasure the time we had together, and will never forgive or forget those circumstances which seperated us... we whose lives you touched are better for knowing you, and the world is emptier since you are gone. Rest in Peace

Shirley Jean (Roller) Couch was a good and kindly woman, a cherished friend, a loving wife, a caring nurse and the perfect mother. All who knew her grieve at their loss... All who loved her rejoice at Heaven's gain...

Couchman, Margaret Lillian late of Coopers Plains, passed away 27 April 1969. Loving wife of Kevin Roy John (deceased) and mother of Sharyn Kristine. Thirty years has passed, but not a day without thoughts of you. Your body may be gone, but your spirit has not. There has been many a time, that I wished you were still here. Now dad and grandma are with you, and one day I will be there too. I look at your photo every day, and wish I could tell you one more time I love you all dearly. Your daughter, Sharyn

Everyone close to you will always remember the great times we had with you! You will be missed greatly and can never be replaced. I'll always remember everywhere we have gone. Everyone grew to love you even though you were different from all the others. I'll always remember how much nicer you were to me than anyone else You were so Unique and special to me and you touched the lives of everyone who knew you. You made us all feel young...like the clock was going backwards. I'll remember the CHARMING way you cared about me. Everything about you was just wonderful. We are all sad to see you go at such a young age. You will always be remembered in our hearts!!!!!!

In fond memory of the follwing Realatives Agnes Coughlin, Lenore Bradley, Alma Grolnick,and Regina Slattery I Cate Dolan, have donated to ADAMS COMMUNITY CENTER in the memory of my family. Love, Cate

Gone but not forgotten, you were a light in my life that has gone out, and it temporarily left me in the dark. but i'm ok now, and though i will always miss you, my darling cousin, i will never forget you.... see you later, all my love for all time, julie...xxxxx

Son of Myron & Grace. Father to Jennifer, Jolene & Janis. Friend & Brother In-Law to Ray & Thomas. He left before his time was up. Veteran of the USAF & Postal Worker for many years. Beloved brother of Larry & Bob.

Dave, I wish you would have called me before you went to the Garage for the last time, I would have done anything for you. Dad wouldn't blame you for what you did, I think he would have placed all blame on your wife but he's been gone for too long also. I guess I'm Mad at you for what you did but I'll try and understand later.

I'll miss you!!!

You and my mom divorced before I was old enough to know anything and I was 11 when I finally got to know you. The years flew by and we were constantly separated by miles. I've had to find out on my own what an impressive Army career you had, 101st Airborne, Jump Master at Ft. Bragg, service with the OSS, at Dachau when they liberated the prison camps, at the Neuerburg trials, I cherish that scrapbook about that. But oh how I wish I'd gotten you to write your own biography before you passed away. There are still so many questions to ask and you're too far away to hear them or for us to get answers. I love you still and miss you so. Your loving daughter Gail

Cher Grandpapa, tu nous as quitte depuis deja plusieurs annees mais tu me manques toujours terriblement. Il n'y a pas plusieurs jours qui se passent sans que je pense a toi. Un jour nous serons a nouveau reunis, mais en attendant je sais que tu seras mon ange gardien. Je t'aime. Helene.

Wife of Peter Charles Frederick Coupland, mother of Evelyn Sillars (Scotland), Ian Frost and Vera Cruickshank (Australia). Rest in peace in the arms of the Lord. We all love and miss you darling. Thank you for the wonderful life we had together.

Loving, generous, hard working, and kind----all describe this brother-in-law of mine. We were blessed to have him as a part of our family for 34 years and we will all miss him. Susan

Chris, you always looked up to me so much...I hope now that you know how much I looked up to you. I have your inspiration to follow now, and I will strive to be the person you always saw in me. I hope I am still your hero...you will always be mine. I miss you, but your memory will calm my pain and warm my heart. Until we meet again, remember that I love you.

Love always,
Marn

Richard Joseph Courtney died 10/29/98..loving husband and friend to Patricia Lucero. He was an avid reader and historian and donated years of geneology reports to the Hunnington Beach Library in Los Angeles, CA

This I create for you in your memory as being a part of the DPSS South County GAIN Region V family. You were here but a short time and most of us got to know you well,while others a passing hello,yet we all knew you struggled each day with your health.Though we have not found any of your family,please know that we are your family.Now that the suffering is gone ,rest easily as God knew you needed the rest from such a long fight ,you are now home with Him.

I never had a Maine Coon before. You loved hunting and the countryside but you never learned about roads or traffic. When the car hit you never knew and it never stopped. I miss seeing your big ginger tail in the tree in my garden. I still see you in my dreams.

Querida Lo, voce foi uma grande alegria em nossas vidas e por isso te agradecemos muito. Obrigado pelo seu carinho e compreensao, seu sorriso e seu bom humor. Te amaremos sempre.

Minha querida Vo Nazareth, voce foi o meu guia e a minha forca, a pessoa que me amou incondicionalmente e me mostrou que eu podia ser alguem. Muito obrigado pelas palavras de calor e amizade que guardo sempre comigo. Beijos do afilhado e neto. Mario

A brazilian physician and my dear father who died in his early 40's leaving 5 little boys and a wife. Even having a short life with us, he showed us the way we follow now. Hard work, seriousness, love for the family and more. Thank you daddy !

Brazilian Pharmacist and intellectual, born in Barbacena, Minas Gerais, Brazil. A very nice and intelligent person, a fighter for human rights and democracy in Brazil.

We know you had your reasons although we will never understand them. Thank you for touching all of our lives with your presence. You are greatly missed and truelly loved by everyone.

To a close friend who taught me a lot about living, playing baseball, and golf. Your body lies to rest, but your memory will not be forgotten. You made such a difference in so many different ways to sooo many people. Its hard knowing that your gone. I cant help but wonder what we could have done to help, feeling so helpless, watching a friend pass before your eyes is an uneasy feeling. But i guess your off to a better place now, with your parents, and other loved ones who have passed on. And i know that someday soon we will meet again. But unfortunately it will not be soon enough for most of us. Rest in Peace Richard Couture. We all love and miss you very much.

On this mournful day of your passing,
With these tears we shed today,
Will lighten our heavy burden
as time marches on its way.
You brought us so much laughter,
You brought us so much joy,
You brought our daughter happiness
and blessed her with a small boy.
May your soul find your path
as you journey on your way,
For we shall remember you
with each and every passing day.
May the wind carry our tears
to your spirit in the sky,
And know that we all loved you and will miss you as we cry.

Little Brother I'm silent because my heart speaks all my thoughts to you. You shine down on us like the sun, we feel your warmth each day. Miss your smile :) Lyze, Mom & Dad

Daddy: I miss you more with each passing day. I'm certain that I will see you again in heaven. I love you! Kathy

My Dear Mom: I will always miss you, there's not a day that passes that I don't think of you. Sometimes I think that I am selfish because I wish you were back with me when I know that you are in heaven now. You are in a beautiful place along with my Daddy who I miss greatly also. You have so many people that miss you Mamma and you are loved so much. I'll see you again one day and we'll live forever more! Love Kathy

Loving mother, wife and friend. A person who always listened and always had an opinion. She fought a short fight against cancer but is free from pain now. She will be greatly missed by all whose life she touched, and that was many

A Love so sweet so deep, how I miss your touch, the sound of your voice, your neat laughter.Something so much bigger than us took you away from me, leaving me lonely and sad.
I do get comfort knowing that oneday when fate allows we will unite again in the spirit world.
Until that time do know your love and heart I hold close to me and will cherish your love and spirit each day of my life.
Rest well my love and fly freely in the spirit world free of pain and hurt, until our time Ralph......love to you as always, your Mary

Mother There should have been headlines the day you died, The flags should have flown at half mass, And a wide world moment of silence. There should have been more than a newspaper clipping, Something to declare that today the world lost a rare and beauitiful women. The universe should mourn, for today it is diminished. Today world you lost a Mother who gave of herself in all circumstances, A mother who went without many times to give to her children. A mother who's love and compassion was limitless. A Grandmother and Great Grandmother who's love went without saying and was always available to help care for her babies. She held a strong bond of love with them all. Take care of her "Dear Lord" until we meet with her in heaven. I miss you and love you so much Mom, I'm so glad I was with you until the end. What a difference a couple hours can be.So suddenly we were pulled apart, it still eats me and breaks my heart. I'll never for get our last moments that day and cherish our last visit just one hour before that sudden headache and hemmorage took you away. As unexpexted and shocking as it was I'll always Thank God that you didn't have to suffer much that day. As I watched you slip away to your final resting place above, there was a certain peace on your face that assured me, Jesus had stopped by. Always you'll be in our hearts Mom. Love, Melinda

"Mother" Phyllis M. Cowherd Left to be with the Lord on January 17, 1997 There isn't a day go by I don't think of you. I miss you so much,Mom. You were first and most my Mother, always there when I needed you. But Mom,you were my best friend also. I will hold you close to my heart always until we meet in heaven. I thank god every day that he gave me a Mother of love, compassion, and who never interfeared with our lives. My husband has always said "you were the best mother-in-law a guy could ask for". Little Matthew picks flowers for you all the time. He say's there for G.G.(great-grama) when she comes back from heaven. He loves you and misses you so much. I just pray at only 4 years old he won't forget you. The rest of us won't, thats for sure. God Bless You and keep you in his arms Mom. And have a very Happy Birthday this year Mom. August 28, 1997 Your 73. Love Always, Your daughter who loves you forever, Melinda

MAMMY
Memory is a golden chain,
That binds us, 'til we meet again.

Although you are gone from this world and our lives you will never be forgotten Mom. You are in my thoughts every minute of every day and I only wish I could tell you one more time how much I love you. You were the best Mother a child could have and although you weren't told enough you did a great job and all your hard work and endurance was appreciated. It is just sad to realize how much a mother means when she's no longer around to ask questions. I love you and miss you so much it hurts. I miss your laugh, I miss your remarks, I miss your stories.
Forever in my heart,
your loving daughter

My sister my best friend. We shared our troubles and our happiness,always there for one another. It is hard to go on with out her but we must try. She would not have it any other way. Her pain is gone and I know she is happy. We will be together again some day.Till then I shall truely miss you Mary.

Sometimes you can't even escape yourself. No-one get's out of here alive.

Carol passed away suddenly on the 18th of December 2004, she will be sadly missed by all that loved her for her kindness and love she gave to all. She was a child at heart and only just a child at 40 when she passed away. She leaves all of us with fond memories, she will be missed by all. Lots of love from everyone my darling, sleep in peace.

To Danny Coyle -- Danny, you were MUCH too young to go to the other side, but of course everyone goes for a reason -- we just don't always understand the reason right away, or maybe not even for years.... You died doing what you loved, and did best -- repairing air conditioning units -- and that's the part I don't understand -- how you could've gotten electrocuted, doing such a simple repair job on an air conditioner outside that mobile home that evening... Me (John Bowers), and Perry Holmes had just seen you 2 days earlier, and drank some beers that last night I saw you (another thing you loved to do) :) It was only a week or two before you died, that you came to the construction site I was a security guard at, and "borrowed" some wood for the deck you were going to make for the front of your new mobile home...and there, still laying in front of your mobile home when we all went there after your funeral, was all that wood I let you take off that job site -- still laying there where you had laid it -- because you never got a chance to build that deck you were so excited about.... And then there's the fact that you died on Perry's birthday ! -- his parents were taking him out to dinner right after it happened to you, and they actually had to stop, to let the ambulance out of the mobile home park where it happened -- not even knowing that you were in the back of that ambulance....not until I called Perry later that evening to tell him the bad news.... I'll always think of you forever Danny, but especially every time I pass that mobile home park, every time I drink a Busch beer, every time I pass by the hotel, that now stands on the site where we drank beer that night while I was guarding it, and you decided you'd get on that skip-loader and ride it around in spite of my yelling at you to get off of it -- not to forget all the damn mud we tracked into my car afterwards ! (by the way, I let that mud that came off your shoes on the passenger side floor set there and get hard for about a month before I cleaned it -- I felt you sitting there many times as I drove at night) -- Every time somebody farts real loud, I'll think about you too Danny -- you were notorious at that ! Danny, I know you're making everybody laugh over there, and I know you're watching over us -- Don't stink up Heaven too much with your farting, and we'll see ya sooner or later !!!!!! Here's a beer to Danny !!!!!!!!! -- John

Dear father, it has been almost 30 years since i have seen your face or felt the love in your embrace. I was only 12 when you went away,i am now a mother and grandmother,but the little girl in me still screams with longing for your presense,I know i will see you again one day, but it is not the same here on earth without your charming wit and handsome face,your granddaughter leslie has your dimples.There are still times when i long to be the child once again and to have you near,for comfort and advice and the bedtime stories told to me in the rocker i miss you more and more each day.i love you still. your daughterlisa

My Mum and best friend; free of pain, eventually.

Thank you little missy for all the love and comfort you brought into our many homes. we love you and will miss you forever.

I never had a chance to say goodbye,to say how much you were appreciated and loved by me,and everyone. I miss you so much it hurts. I just hope you're happy and safe, wherever you are."just watch over us from time to time".One other thing, thank you for taking care of me when I was little. When my parents were too young to take responsibility. Your my favorite grandma "mima" {that's our secret}. Please dont ever forget how much I love and care about you. Even though your not here Your always on my mind and in my heart until the day we meet again. I love you. Love, Stephanie& everyone who loves and misses you