Daddy, It is fathers day, and I decied to do an online tribute to you.I want everyone to know how wonderful of a father you were, and how greatlly you are missed, not a day goes by when I don't think of you. Kristen looked up at me yesterday and she looked just like you, I wish you could have been around to see her born. In rememberance of you I dedicate "our" song "Rocketman" by Elton John. ..... My father was the most inteeligent and handsome man I have ever seen, he could take anything, any situation and fix it, he was an aivd lover of the out doors and his 4 daughters (Brittany, Joey, Heather,and Taylor) You are greatky missed Daddy I love you . Brittany

He was our favorite musician,with gentry smile behind his glasses. we DO not forget him.HE is still exist as many music.

Husband,Father,Pappaw A million times we needed you, A million times we cried If love could have saved you, You never would have died In life we loved you dearly, In death we love you still In our hearts you hold a place No one can ever fill It broke our hearts to lose you, But you didn't go alone Part of us went with you, The day God took you home God saw you were getting tired And a cure was not to be So He put His arms around you, And whispered "Come on home to Me" With tearful eyes we watched you And saw you pass away Although we loved you dearly, We could not make you stay A golden heart stopped beating, And working hands are now at rest God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best From Your Family,

Beloved Mother and Loving Grandmother Always Missed and Forever Loved!

Beloved Father and Loving Grandfather Always Missed and Forever Loved!

Lieve Joris,
we zullen je nooit vergeten.
Liefs papa en mama

Our mother was the most wonderful person and the greatest and coolest mom ever...she will be missed greatly love you ...thanks for this garden of memories, your family that loves you very much.

To my grandmother.

Grace was the much beloved Nan of Susan (Tische), Great-Grandmother of Keith, and Mum of Norma (Poppy), Margaret and Keith. In the photos of her, throughout her life, the expressions flit - grave, wistful, quiet, impish, imperious, lively..

She could be stubborn, idiosyncratic, a book of secrets..

She could be joyful, childlike..

She liked travel, gardening, she was a keen family historian. She loved the sea. She liked to hoard things. She made lists. She undid gift wrapping paper carefully and smoothed and folded it to re-use. These are the bigger and smaller things that I will remember her by.

I am going to miss her very much.

Her Grand-daughter.

You are our angel and will forever be. Sharing your life for the brief ten years you were with us was the best times most of us know. You taught us many things such as to laugh, spinning circles is the best thing in the world, there is more to life than money there is ME, live today as though it is your last, never regret, smile it can make someone's day, and love everyone you hold dear. We miss you tremendously, our hearts will never be the same. Yet, we do know that you are in heavan dancing about running, jumping, eating everything in sight and doing everything your earthly body was unable to do. That thought makes me smile and know that you are with us every step of the way. You will help guide us when we stray from the lessons we are to teach to others and hold us dear in our times of need. We miss you more than can be explained in words. Till we meet again!!

Daddy! Can you read this from heaven? If so, you should like this! You were a kind man and the model of Christian charity. You loved books, learning, and poetry, and you had an enormous weakness for puns! You loved to read out loud to children, especially next door at the school that you and Mama founded in 1942. You leave a bunch of descendants and hundreds of friends. I'm glad you're finally with your parents and siblings, especially your dad. You were only nine when he was killed in World War I and, though you were always stoic, I know you've missed him. You did great, Daddy. We love you and miss you.

As the brilliant figure approached, she fell to her knees. Feeling a touch on her shoulder, she looked up into His radiant, joyful face. The Master raised her to her feet. As He lovingly wiped the tears from her eyes, He spoke to her in the voice that she had known since childhood. "Welcome home, Sara. I've been waiting for you."

We love you Kevin , others will live because you died; I wont let you down .

Love,
Gwen

A little girl with the laughing eyes taken before her time. I will always remember your smile. I miss you baby

This is to the memory of my brother, Lane, who was murdered last Jan. Lane loved life. He always had a kind word for everyone or at least a joke. He woke up almost every morning singing. He truelly was "the gentle giant." Lane loved to work with his hands and his passion was racing cars. You couldn't have asked for a better father, son, grandson, brother or friend than Lane. He is dearly missed, but never forgotten.......He left behind many, many friends and family members who loved him very much. The world is a little less brighter without Lane in it... Lane, we love you.

To a dearly missed mother, wife, daughter and friend. You are very much still in all of our hearts after 10 years. We love and miss you very much.

We miss you Kincha.

Nadine was an artist, a strong woman from Pittsburgh, Pa. She was a second generation American. She fell in love with the desert and mountains of Northern New Mexico in 1949. She lived fully in Albuquerque, and lived long enough to hold in her arms her 3 day old granddaughter. She had one son, three daughters, and six grandchildren. She was the mother of my husband, whom I believe to be the best of any of her works.

In loving memory of my grandmom who passed away one year ago today, September 23, 1996 Loving and kind in all her ways, upright and just to the end of her days. Sincere and true in heart and mind; beautiful memories she left behind. I remember you as my mother since my real mom left when I was 4. I love and cherish all of the things you taught me. You were there for me with everything that I needed and I will always remember and honor that. You left to go to heaven without notice and I didnt get my chance to say goodbye face to face only at the funeral. That is one of the things that I can't get over. I guess it was just your time. I know you are very happy up there with grandpop and your mother and father. I will be even happier when it is my time to come and see you. I love and miss you, Love always your granddaughter Christina

Grandpa,
Even though I was only seven years old when you died I would never thought that I would be still greaving over you. You were the kindest and the most loving grandpa, that I could never forget I hope that you have been watching over us for the last eleven years and will continue to do so for the rest of our lives. I know that you are very proud of me, in everything that I have accomplished. I will see you again someday,and always remeber that I love you
Love,your granddaughter Jennifer Marie

He was our friend, He never let us down, Whenever we were sad, His jokes took away the frown, His big brown eyes, and unique personality, Were only a few, of his wonderful qualities, Though his life fell short, Reason unknown, The memory of him, will always be shown, through family and friends, and goals he achieved, Along with all the love, We gave and we recieved.. We'll miss you!!! You'll always be in our hearts and prayers... Love Denison High Students you know who you are....... RIP

He is buried at National Memorial Park, Falls Church, VA. We will keep remembrance of him for all our life.

Denny was a source of inspiration in all of our lives.

A man of immeasurable grace, compassion, love & humor

whose wisdom continues to illuminate our lives

Dennis passed into God's safe keeping far too soon

You will live forever in the hearts of your family and friends.

Heaven is a more beautiful place now because you are their .......

Until we meet again !

Your Loving Family

This is in memory of my late grandmother Ivy L King. Grandma, Saturday nights aren't the same without you. I think about you everyday, I only wish your life haden't been taken away.

Our beautiful matriarch, Jane Maxine King, has passed into her new life on September 1, 2006. The loving wife of 60 years to Allen Joseph King, and a much loved and caring mother of seven children, 14 grandchildren and six great grandchildren. Mom, we miss you so much. We can hardly believe you are gone. You taught us how to live, how to love, and how to be happy. You loved us and cared for us so softly and sweetly in your own special ways. You will always be in our midst as we see you in all things beautiful, and we know God has wrapped you in loving and restful arms. Please watch over us, Mom, until our spirits touch again. From your children, we love you for all eternity.

Goodbye dear beloved mother of Amanda and Elizabeth and grandmother of Brooke, Chayse, Derek, Cameron and Erinn. You are never far from our thoughts. God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can and the wisdom to know the difference. Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep, if I die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take. We love you Mommy -

Nee Friel, of Westport Co. Mayo, Ireland, Deeply regretted by her son Mick and daughters Vera and Ann, grandchildren, family and friends. Her memory is our keepsake, With which we will never part, God has you in his keeping, We have you in our heart.

In Memory of dear mother,grandmother and great-grandmother we all miss you deeply Some-one still loves you Some-one still cares. Some-one whispers your name in their prayers though absent you are still near and loved very dear nan i miss and love you deeply i miss the talks we used to have Goodbye

Mark, Life is not the same without you....Miss you terribly and Love you always...Mom

To my beloved sister, "Maury". You gave so much, to so many. You gave your love, time, understanding, and patience. All of us will miss your smiling face. Exspecially me. My roomate, my big sister, my idol. I love you. I always will. You carry with you the knowledge that your short time here was filled with love, and happiness. I love you. Always and forever. Your little sister, Terriny

Beloved husband of Patsie-Ann,will be missed by his many friends in Jersey and the UK,God Bless you Mickey.

In LOVING memory of my Grand-daddy. =o) I will miss you always. The virtues you have instilled in me will forever be in my heart and soul. May you live happily now in Heaven.

As in the begining and in the end, my cousins Bruce and Cindy died all to early. Cindy unexpectedly, and her older brother Bruce who died after a long illness.

Look down on your parents, and know I am taking good care of them. It's my job and I love doing it.

Cousin Ricky
mary, phil, ken, bert, carl, lynn, doug, stuart, debbie, diane, davie, polly, gorden... and the rest of the Britton family.

Name: KINSLEY, ALICE E (D)
Date of Death: 31-Oct-1995
Indexing Source: 07 NOV 1995 B-4
Soundex Code: K524
My grandma is the best woman in this world I will miss her love and care because shes not there...
She Said Goodbye
She said goodbye
To life satisfying
And sweet
Reminiscently burning
At the local church
The candle is lit
Among us
She was this
Regular girl,
But something went wrong
Like in the center
Of a storm a 'swirl'
Even though
Her life was
At its height
She left
Her sunsets behind
Knowing its not right
My friends sister died;
She was beautiful,
Blond hair, green eyed
Now looking
At God's
Never fading light
Ave Maria and Panis
Angelica was sung by
Mazzilli at her funeral
Her visions now retired...
Abandoned the body
To give way to soul

He touched so many hearts in his short life. Greatly missed by his parents Rita & Gary Kirby

My web page is a dedication to my mother, Mary Margaret (Crooker) Kirby. Mom grew up during the aftermath of the Depression, matured into the era of the World War II and the Korean War. She endured pain and misery thru Viet Nam and saw a son go to Desert Storm. Mom saw and lived thru a lot. In her final years of suffering at the hands of marital abuse, she had a dry and wonderful wit. A mother who was always there for her children if not in material things but a spiritual and encouraging way. She did without a lot to see that we had clean clothes and something on the table. Mom was not an angel but she was very close. She was 5'4", light brown hair, blue eyes and had always been on the chubby side all her life. Many is the time I can remember little poems, songs and stories of her childhood to amuse and soothe us kids when the weather was bad or we were sick. There were also times she could tell a story she made up on the spur of the moment; changing her voice with the different characters which had us laughing or crying with her antics. There is a memorial to my mother on my web page that says a lot about how I feel about her and how much she is missed. I think of her every day and shed a tear at every thought. My mother, like many innocent souls, did not deserve the rough times and the medical problems she had to endure in her life. If suffering made you closer to God, well, she's with Him now in Glory. I hope that she's my angel watching over me and when I am not very good at times, she will ask God to please forgive her little girl and save a place for me at the table of His Grace.

You are always on my mind and forever in my heart. I love you Dad, Forever and always, Carolyn

In Loving Memory of Marguerite (Margo) Therese Gutierrez Kirk who passed into God's safe keeping on December 23rd, 2002 in Hong Kong.

She will always be deeply loved, missed and remembered by her children John and Suzanne, brothers Sonny and Rowland, grandson John Carlos and daughter-in-law Paula.

"Margo" (as she was known) was an inspiring figure on the Hong Kong scene and was well-known and much-loved by the Portuguese and Spanish communities there. She was born on Bonham Road on Hong Kong Island and baptised at The Roman Catholic Cathedral. Her parents were Luiz Augusto Gutierrez and Anizia Maria Lopes Gutierrez.

Margo was educated at Maryknoll Convent School and spent part of the war years bravely living the life of a refugee in the Portuguese territory of Macau from 1943-45. Like most of her family, Margo cheerfully and positively endured this experience which taught her how handle any adversity in life.

In June of 1953, Margo married John William Kirk and in July, 1955 her son, John, was born and this was followed by the joyous arrival of a daughter, Suzanne, in June, 1958.

Her business career was an extraordinary one, rising quickly from secretarial status to that of executive in relatively quick time when it was rare in those times for a woman to succeed in becoming one. She was an efficient and brilliant leader in her chosen career path and was much respected and admired by her male counterparts.

Margo particularly enjoyed music. It was the elixir of life to her and most evenings in her harbour front flat she would unwind from the day's rigours listening to tunes from Frank Sinatra and her unparalleled jazz collection. She also enjoyed Flamenco songs and the melancholy Fado music of Portugal which evoked memories of her Spanish and Portuguese heritage. She was also tremendously fond of dancing and life itself was a reason for having a party. Her favourite saying was, "Let's have a ball!"

After suffering two strokes in 1997 Margo's life was somewhat curtailed. Despite being confined to a wheelchair Margo still enjoyed going on outings and dining out. She particularly enjoyed restaurants with live music and she could be seen thoroughly enjoying herself and clicking her fingers as she kept time to the music.

As in life. Margo's passing was that of a devoted mother who sacrificed all for her children. She patiently endured a debilitating illness so that her children could be with her in her final moments. As she passed through the Gates of Heaven she left her children with a final smile.

A Service of Thanksgiving for Margo was well-attended by her many friends and family and at the Celebration of her Life Margo was remembered as the vivacious, charming and enchanting woman that she was.

Mum, you gave us everthing in life. We are who we are because you let us blossom and grow. To you we owe an enormous debt of gratitude. Thank you for everything you ever said, did and gave to us. We adore you and will love you always.

John and Suzanne.

I remember Mary from my days growing up in rural Crayne, Kentucky. She was a friend who I saw everyday on the school bus and around the community. Mary, tragically, committed suicide just weeks before her eighteenth birthday. I wish that I had got to know her much better than I did. Mary, I want you to know that you are always in my thoughts and that somebody does care, and that's me. I'll see you again, someday, in the house of the Lord, and then we'll be together forever. My heart loves you.

Mathew Adrian Kirk was killed by a drunk driver on November 16, 1996. He was 23, and was to be in a wedding that day. He promised me he wouldn't drive if he had a drink..a promise he kept. He made the mistake of getting in the vehicle of a friend of the bride the night of the bachelor party. The driver was drunk and wouldn't hand over his keys for anyone else to drive. Mathew loved all outdoor sports; hunting, fishing, snowboarding, you name it. He was intelligent, good looking and had the best sense of humor. He loved his friends, family and his hunting dog, Sam. Our family misses Mat so much. If you read this, please remind everyone in your family to be careful when drinking, whether you are driving or not.

Danny was my dad, and I loved him so.....he was the perfect dad, always filled with laughter and jokes.....he was a truckdriver and he wore pink sunglasses ( a funny feature )......his c.b. handle was fuzzy face (he had a full beard and stache)....He was married first to my mother, Nancy Dudley Kirkland Grodetz. They had 2 daughters, me, (Patricia Kirkland Human) and Sheila Kirkland Glennon....He then met and married Lynda Wilson Kirkland. They were married for 18 years when he died from brain and lung cancer....They had 2 daughters, Christine and Danielle Kirkland. My dad had a loving relationship with all the ladies of his life, always had a hug and kiss for us.....He suffered, but never whined about it.....he went through chemo and radiation therapy.......he became Mr. Clean, but he didn't care what he looked like......he was never embarrased of anything, always loved visitors...He had many friends who were always there and I thank them for the love they gave to him.......He died at home among all his friends and family.......We were all very close to him and we will forever miss him and love him so.......He was the best dad I ever had, and I will treasure the time that I did spend with him......rest in peace dear daddy, I love you...I am so proud to have my father as my guardian angel.......

My mother was my best friend. The loss of her smile and her generosity is overwhelming. She was a wonderful parent and friend. I truly miss her love.

Melvin lost his battle with Lymphoma early Sunday morning on March 30, 1997. Mel settled in San Francisco in the 70's after living in Philadelphia, New Orleans, New York and Memphis. Thoughts about Mel: Mel was a collector...a bargain hunter...a telephone talker...a bit of an adventurer...a great salesman...a bundle of energy...a Southerner...a brother...an uncle...and a friend. Mel has been laid to rest next to his mother in Memphis. He is missed by his friends in San Francisco and around the country. Mel is survived by two brothers and friends.

Peter Kische was my cousin, who I did not see often enough, I am sorry to say. However, I do remember the last time that I saw him at his home, where we held a family reunion. I was happy that I was able to spend that time with him

Sue Juarez (Kische)

In Loving Memory of Dorothy "DOT" Kissell. You left so suddenly and your presence will be so sorely missed. Our thoughts and prayers are with your family at this time and especially Pat. God Grant me the Serenity to accept the things I cannot change, Courage to change the things I can and the Wisdom to know the difference. Rest in peace Dorothy and know that there are people who will shine on your children. Love, Prayers and Safe Journey to Heavens gate where Gods Loving arms will surround you with his eternal Love.......Rick Baumlein and Greg Lewis.

John, you were a good man. You will be missed by those of us who knew you, as we se those little things that meant so much to him. The birds, the garden, the flowers. Your death was an unfortunate by-product of the hypocricy of this world. One so good, yet forced to lead a double life. I'm sorry we couldn't help you through the rough part, Johan. But I'm glad we could share a portion of this journey called life. I'll always love you.

Mijn lieve moeder is er niet meer.... Maar ik heb alles aan haar te danken.... Ik hou van haar en mis haar nog elke dag. Elke dag maar weer. Ze was een sterke vrouw, met een sterke wil die iedereen er toe zette om iets met je leven te doen. Ze wilde zelf ook nog veel maar dat mocht helaas niet zo zijn. Vol moed heeft ze de (verlossende) dood onder ogen gezien. Mamma.....ik vond je geweldig....ik vind je nog steeds ge- weldig....geef mij nog steeds de moed om door te gaan met alles in mijn leven.... Eens zullen onze paden elkaar weer kruisen Ik hou van je I love you Volim te!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!