MY MOTHER IS THE BEST. I LOVE YOU MOM PLEASE BE WATCHING OVER ME. I WILL DO MY BEST FOR YOU. I WILL SEE YOU AGAIN SOMEDAY. HOPEFULLY SOON. DAD MISSES YOU AND SO DOES EVERYONE ELSE.

My mother died when I was only 15 years old. She was having bypass surgery and had 5 heart attacks. She then slipped into a coma and was only holding on because of life support. They then pulled the life support off my mother. I miss her so much and I would like to dedicate this memorial to her.

My Dad is very special to me and I love him very much. He was persumed dead by the Courts in 1990. If you any information on him please contact me his only son David at GHFM08E@PRODIGY.COM... Thank You!!!

One of Daley City's finest. We love and miss you Mike. Joanne, Rick, Debbie and Tom.

A man of many talents and loved by all. Michael O. Khoury was a "true" Palestinian. His nationalism and loyalty was was awe inspiring. He was a self-made man that encountered great hardship throughout his life. Still, he overcame those obstacles and emigrated to the U.S. to provide a better life for his family. He left behind his lovely wife Leila, 7 children and 13 grandchildren. At his memorial and funeral, loved ones came from around the world to pay their last respects. May his soul rest in peace.

Mildred Irene Michael was a very kind and understanding Grandmother. She is greatly missed. Remembered often. She was a brave and strong hearted person, always willing to listen. Forever in our hearts and memories. In Loving Memory Granny, your Family.

Michael,Your death is still so new to us. There is not a day that goes by that you're not in our thoughts and conversations. Perhaps it was the violent way you were taken that makes it so hard to let go,or maybe just cuz of the person you were. What is a summer going to be like without you.I'll feel you there with us in the sunshine and warm breezes,and although physically you won't be with us, in our hearts you will al- ways remain.Michael(ZIGGY)have a cold one for me when again we meet.I'm so glad we were friends. Tina

My dearest Melinda You were an Angel to Daddy,Grandpa,Grandma and Uncle John but I as your Mommy loved you even more than any Mommy could love her little girl. You were a joy for the little time we had with you.I guess It was meant to be for you are now one of God's special Angels and special you are little one. Yes darling there was a lot of tears. And there sometimew still are.

To love somebody honestly.
To love somebody faithfully.
To love somebody equally.
It's not enough....Van Halen

Joe you were my greatest love and best friend, and the best daddy I've ever known. I love you and miss bigger then the sky!!!

In loving memory to a wonderful and loving man. He will never be forgotten.

Being the netGod that you were, Brian, I know you'd appreciate this. Never spent enough time with you, never knew what your favorite color was or if you preferred coffee to Mountain Dew, but remember you? Yeah, always.

Well, I have never created a memorial soo I really dont know what to say. All I can really think of is that Eddie was a good friend of mine, a friend who died at a point when he had just barely begun to live. At 16 he had his whole life ahead of him with sooo many things to see and do, unfortunately he never made it that far. He touched every life that ever knew him, and when he died he killed a part of every person that ever loved him. There will never be another Eddie. He was the kind of person that could make you laugh, or make you cry at will. He was the kind of person that can never be replaced. There was allwayse a smile on his face and a song in his heart. He was allwayse there to help a friend in need. Eddie and I shared many ups and downs. He was my shoulder to lean on and my companion to confide in. I dont think anyone can understand how much he meant to me, to all of us, or how hard it is to pick up the phone to call Eddie and then realize he's not there to pick up the other end. He was soo young and full of life, it still brings tears to my eyes and a lump to my throat to think of him lying cold and still beneathe the grass when he had allwayse been so vibrant and alive. To think of him silent and alone when he had alwayse had something to say, when he had alwayse drawn a crowd. I miss him dreadfully, but I suppose god called him away for a good reason, and I hope he is happy where ever he is. Maybe someday when I also have made the journey to the other side I will see him there. Maybe someday I will hold him in my arms once more, and maybe then I will finally get the chance to tell him what he means to me. Till then I must be strong although there is an empty place in my heart. I must learn to continue to walk the path that god has chosen for me without him. I will not shed tears though I weep within my soul and I will stand tall though I am scarred inside. I love you Eddie! I miss you! and I swear I will live my life the best I can and make you proud! Love, Evonne

Not enough space to tell you of this young man that we loved (and LOVE) so much. Took on 3 step children who worshiped him. Beloved son of Carol Michelle of Avondale, LA and the late Gus Michelle, originally from Houma, LA. Survived by Carol Michelle, Gus Michelle,Jr., 3 step children, Spring Guy, Chip Guy, and Victoria Neely. 1 daughter, Stacy Lynn Michell, who was just a few months old when her father was gunned down with two others, (one, a woman 8 months pregnant), in a random act of violence commited by a 15 year old with a semi-automatic weapon. This was the kindest,sweetest young man you can imagine. It was my privilage to love and be loved by him for 2 years. For anyone searching for Genealogy info in the future, Vernon's death left only one male in the family, Vernon's brother, Gus, to carry on the family name. In a weird twist of fate, all of Vernon's uncles as well as his father died before their time. Information on the crime can be found in the July 17, 1994 edition of the Times-Picayune newspaper in New Orleans. Vernon was cremated on July 18, 1994. His ashes are interred at All Saints Episcopal Church, 100 Rex Drive, River Ridge, LA. It is our hope that by making this submission, Vernon's heroism will not be forgotten. He died trying to save the other victims that night, and it was his fast thinking that kept more from being killed. This man died a hero. It is our hope that one of his kind never again dies so senseless a death.

In loving memory of our beautiful Michelle, both of face and of spirit who left us so suddenly. We miss you and think of you every day of our lives, especially during the Christmas holiday season which will never be the same without you. We know you are always near us, we feel your presence and our only consolation is that we know, 'some sweet day we will be together'.

All our love always,
Mom, Dad, Kim and Rob
& your new niece Georgia, Michelle
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox

My dear departed father, how I still yearn for you.
I will always love you and cherish the memories of the short time we spent together.
Though gone, you will never, ever be replaced or forgotten.

Love, Your Number One Daughter, Daddy's Girl, Ann Marie

Mothers are very important people in our lives. It is for my mother that who I miss very much wanted to put up this memorial. When I think of my mother I think of a saying I read long ago. M - O - T - H - E - R "M" is for the million things she gave me, "O" means only that she's growing old, "T" is for the tears she shed to save me, "H" is for her heart of purest gold; "E" is for her eyes, with love-light shining, "R" means right, and right she'll always be, Put them all together, they spell "MOTHER," A word that means the world to me. Howard Johnson (c. 1915) Our mother is very special to us and we will miss her but will always remain in our hearts. William F. Micoff, Fred L. Micoff, Dawn King.

You said: "It's amazing how Love works... It's the force that binds the universe together. Love is so powerfully beautiful, it can change a person's soul for all of eternity...If you love just one person with all your heart and soul, then you will discover that it is within your own power to love everything. Even the stuff that pisses you off can make you laugh." We say, "Rightly said, beloved son. We love you and we will miss you until our ways meet again. Unto God, is our journeying."

Rebecca Diane Middleton was a very beautiful, sleeping angel born to me on November 11 1994. She was a full term stillborn. Never has a child been so wanted or anticipated. She is greatly missed by her mom (ME!) and her brother Kody, Her sister Samantha and her other sister Angelina. Not a day goes by that i dont think of her. If asked my children will say "There are 4 of us. 3 of us live here, and we have a sister Rebecca who lives in Heaven"I dont think there could be a more special tribute. We will always love and miss our angel in Heaven.

6 years ago, my little angel went to heaven. I still think of her quite often. I am doing this so she is never forgotten. Rebecca Diane would have been 6 years old on November 11, 2000. I often think of her first days of school and what they would have been like. I have living angels here on earth with me. They are Kody Ryan, he will be 12 on May 10, 2001, I have Samantha LuAnn, she will be 11 on May 14 2001, and I have Angelina Marie, she will be 9 on February 6 2001. We will continue to love and miss Rebecca as long as time endures, and we know that someday we will see her again. So until then please Dear Jesus hold her in your loving arms and let her run free. Greatly missed by her mom, Kimberle Vuper-Middleton

Claudia was my best friend and mentor. She died from breast cancer when she was 31.She was a loving mother and guide and inspiration to many people. She continued to waitress even while going through Chemo. She didn't want to sit at home and go crazy. She knew the end was near, but never gave up hope. In her life, she brought me out of the depths of depression and brought strength and wisdom to my life. She nurtured my spirit even though she herself was weakening by the day. She fed my soul with love and laughter and saved my life. She showed me what true friendship is she never judged me. God has her now. I miss you and will never forget you.
Love,
Morgain

Goodbye to a great lady and a great friend. You spent too much time away from your family and now you have joined them in the peace of Heaven. We will see you some day again. Love Pam, George, Scott and Mark DeAngelo

Dedicated to my aunt, she was a nice person and she will be missed greatly by all of those she left behind....Aunt Cindy I want you to know that we all love you.

Daddie George: Thank you for all you did for me. Even though I had a Dad you were my grandfather, my best friend. I think of you everytime I play solitaire (smile). Lisa

Na Na I will always love you and I miss you very very much.

Footprints

Some people come into our lives
and quickly go,

Some people stay a while, and leave
footprints on our hearts.....and we
are never the same.

Thank you for stepping into our lives........

Oh, Mark, we love you so.
Beth and Ron Bradford

Ian was a great man. He taught at Layola Marymount, and touched the hearts of many. Ian taught photography, art. He came from Scotland, and began to smoke heavy. The sorrow still will remain, but we did move on. Ian still has our hearts, grasped by an forever holding grasp. Thank you Ian, for your love and education. This is a poem I made by myself to you:

I sit staring at my brother, crying on the bed.
constantly repeating the steps in my head.
The lying down, the ringing of the phone, by brother's constant screaming at his dad's house.
We still remember this greatly terrifyng thing, for you
will forever remain in our hearts, forever, and ever.

Michael was my husband.We were married for 12 yeare.We had 3 children together.We miss him very much.We miss his laughter,his voice,but most of all we miss his love.You don't know what you have untill its gone.Your whole life is just turned up side down.I have so many regrets.All the stupid arguements we had,the bad words said between us,because it's too late to take them back.I loved him with my whole heart and soul.Now I know what's important.You don't sweat the little things in life.Just waiting for the day when we will be together again.

Petite étoile filante...tu es passée si près de nous mais nous ne t'oublirons jamais...Tu es dans nos coeur pour toujours. Papa.maman.Julie,Donald,Céline,Francine,Jean-Paul,Francine et les autres...

Mother,
Here it is the day before the second anniversary of your passing. Since that tragic day leukemia took you away, only four brief days after the diagnosis, one thought I have constantly had is about how you must have felt the first time I left home - when I again left you to travel with a husband and your baby grand-daughter to the other side of the United States - when I left you to take a job transfer to another state after you had finally followed me from east coast to west coast. I can now well understand the emotional pain you never spoke of on each of those occassions. I know that you are still with me in spirit, but how I pray to be able to still be able to phone you or drop by for a visit. I can't count the times I have caught myself glancing in a mirror or doing a funny little gesture and suddenly realizing that a part of me looks like you or having a second thought of "mother used to do that too." All I have left are pictures, memories, and your frequent appearances in my dreams. I appreciate the dreams the most as they are as close to reality as we get now. I never understood how you could have missed your mother so deeply for the fifty years since her passing until now. We seem to love our fathers, grandparents, siblings, children, and other family members to a point of respectful mourning when they pass, but mothers are somewhat more special. That final day when you laid there in that hospital bed, in a coma, while I begged you to hold on until your granddaughter got there was just as much for my benefit as hers. Kimberly may never forgive me, not only for that but many other things, but - after an hour of checking the clock every minute, listening to your labored breathing (almost as if you were fighting to stay) and looking to the Pastor for support, I could stand it no longer. Mother,when I asked Mary, Mother of All Mothers to send your Guardian Angels to take you home and you finished my plea with your last breath, I felt as if your soul went right through me as you left. Once done, it was as if a piece of me had gone with you. You carried me in your womb. You not only undeservingly put up with me once born, but loved me until the day you died. I am selfish though (something you didn't teach me to be). I didn't appreciate you enough when you were here and now I want you to be here just as you were. I am keeping you very much in my heart but I long to hear your voice again and to give you one more hug. As you may well know the road has been a bit bumpier since you left. You are taking care of me in a different way now and I apologize for taking so long to catch on but stay with me and I will keep trying to do better. I know you are watching over your grand- daughter and great grand-daughter also. I am confident that you will do as great a job of it from there as you did here. I am sorry for all of our sake's that Kimberly chose to remove me from her life once you were gone. You must know how deeply I miss her and my dear sweet grand-daughter, Meagan. In a sense I am mourning their deaths also. Maybe someday, when we are all together again, we can solve our differences. Until then continue to know how much I love you and thank you for having loved me so much. I couldn't have made it without you and I wouldn't have traded you for the world and everything in it, Carolyn

miss shirley. i will remember you always. you were such a great friend and neighbor. i know things werent always easy foor you but you handled them with grace. i know you will be reunited with all your family and lady. dance in heaven my friend. until we met again..... i will miss you. god bless you,sweet lady. love lori

Of Sacramento CA formerly of Charlestown,Massachusetts,Usa March 2 Edmond J. Millar Jr., husband of Janet Millar. Father of Erica and Mikael Millar both of CA., Travis and Hunter Millar both of Oklahoma. Son of Alice (Hart) and the late Edmond J. Millar of Charlestown. Brother of Alice Walsh of Ohio, John Millar of Beacon Hill and James Millar of So. Carolina. Nephew of Margaret Millar of Somerville. Private funeral service was held on Friday in Sacramento CA. Late Veteran Vietnam, US Army.

Brian Allan, our son and brother, we miss you so much. It has been a year and a half since you entered into heaven. Our lives will never be the same. You will live on in our hearts forever and ever! For everything there is an appointed season. And a time for everything under heaven- A time for sharing a time for caring a time for loving, a time for grieving; A time for remembering, a time for parting. You have made everything beautiful in its time For everything You do remains forever.

Our beautiful little girl was taken from us before she entered this world. Although we never had the chance to look in her eyes it feels reassuring to know that if we look to the stars above she is looking down on us and taking care of us. We love you dearly. People dream of angels we held one in our arms. We keep you in our hearts and think of you everyday. You will never be forgotten! We love you always your big sister Vanessa, your big brother Daniel, Mommy and Daddy and Nana and Tata.

Husband and father who always seem to know what to say to make those around him feel needed. He knew the grain markets and helped many others learn this business. Was President of Texas Grain and Feed Dealers Assn. Father - You are really missed.

On Feb. 19,2004 our Baby Eddie was born. He was beautiful and healthy. He became a very important part of our family. We all loved to watch him smile and coo. We thought he was our forever. Then on May 13,2004 he went for a nap and never woke up. He died of Sudden Infant Death Syndrome. Our lives will never be the same. We all miss him so very much!!!!! Our house is so quiet and lonely without him in it. We will love you forever Baby Eddie!!

Mommy, Daddy and Dori

Grandmom.
This memorial is meaningless compared to the one we have all built for you in our hearts. You are still the inspiration for our lives. Though our family has had troubles, it is the memory of your unconditional and unbounded love and patience that has kept us together. I hope you can be proud of us. You are still the glue that keeps us from falling apart. When you look down on us, I hope you feel pride. I am waiting anxiously for the day when we can meet again.
Melissa

Bye Mom - Thank you for my life...

The Best Darned Insurance Salesman Around! Gary always had a smile on his face and a joke to tell. He is greatly missed.

Nothing Gold Can Stay,
Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.

-- Robert Frost

In oving memory of our fellow brother. He died while slaveing at Lifeway. His momma's biscuits will be missed.

My dad, mom's companion, the dance team's "Pops," a great cop, fireman, friend & man. I miss us together dad. I miss your "helpful advise!" I now have a wonderful daughter dad. She would not be if you were not, I only wish you could see her. Her heart is large dad, just like yours. Already at age 3 I see an incredible awareness for others and sensitivity like yours. The very last thing you said to me was, "Janet, you have a big heart, just like your Mother." I said, "No Dad, it's just like yours!" Oh, she's got your crazy earlobes too! We all miss you, & carry on your crazy family traditions. Remember..."What does Thanksgiving mean to you?!" Well, we ask it every year to each other, & it means we are thankful we had you as our Dad, that you live on inside us. I still smell your Mennen! You would be proud dad, for I grow flowers now too, just like you! I more than miss you Dad.....All my love, your daughter, Janet.

On June 12, 1998, Jean R. Miller died peacefully in his sleep from cancer. Jean was born in Ullyses, Kansas on October 27, 1925 to Ethel and Raymond Miller. During his life on Earth, Jean was an engineer and was involved with the Manhattan Project. He loved to collect antiques, be with family, and fish. He is missed greatly by his wife of 49 years, Delores, and his two children, Jack & Nicole. May God keep him and may we all have a wonderful family reunion in the future. We will always hold him in our hearts and may his memory be eternal!

I miss you in the morning, I long for you through the day.
At night, I sit alone and want you, my heart yearns for you in every way.
I know you're so happy, you're life's full of joy.
You're in the arms of Jesus, but you're still my little boy.

You were my first child I held. I never saw your eyes, heard your laugh, felt your touch. You are very missed my precious little boy!

Mommy, Grandma Myra, Papa Tom, Aunt Mari, your Uncle Bobby and brother Nicholas are with you now in heaven.

From leukaemia she fought for each precious day
Pain needles and chemo and loosing her hair
Still this little angel still found a smile to share
Childhood disease is so present today,
We can't ignore it...we must find a way...
To cure these diseases too many to name,
Please pray for a cure...in Jesus's name.
Mummy, "Sis" and Alison

Mom, I miss you so much. I only hope that you are no longer in pain, and that you are happy. Please dont ever forget that I always loved you, and always will. Your Forever Loving Daughter, Marsha

Remembering a very special lady. Kath was a very dear wife to Brian, mother to Mandy, Lee, Kirk & Cathryn, mum-in-law (like second mum) to Stuart & Penny, daughter of Elizabeth, and sister of Mavis and George. She always had a smile, and would see the best in everyone. She should not have been taken at the prime of her life, and we her family, are so sad she did not live to see her grandchildren, and share the many things we have all done over the last 7 years. She bore her illness with great courage, and although we had such a short time with her once cancer had been diagnosed, we were all able to say our goodbyes, and all her family were with her when she died. She will always, be a very special person in our lives and we all love and miss her dearly. Now nan has also passed away I hope she is 'filling her in' on the grandkids, Joshua, Callum, & Jordan, you would love them to bits!! God bless, your heartbroken family.

Son, Brother, Grandson, Nephew, Stepson, Cousin, Stepbrother, Father, Friend...."Loved and missed dearly"
Lunden "Shane" Miller was born on January 11, 1977 to Beverly Jean (Pierce) and Marvin Don Miller, Jr. in Blackwell, OK. What a beautiful bouncing baby boy! When Shane was 5 years old, he was joined by a sister, Decky LaDawn, whom he thought was the neatest little thing. He sure was proud to be a Big Brother!
Shane attended Ponca City schools throughout his entire childhood. Shane enjoyed playing all sports and was determined to excel at everything he did. He was exceptionally good at football and baseball. He began baseball at an early age and was chosen to play in the Little League World Series in Casper, Wyo. He continued playing baseball and football through high school. Shane was a devoted OU Sooner fan. While still in high school, Shane relocated to Aurora, CO, to live with his father, Donnie. Later, his girlfriend, Kara moved to Aurora also.
In 1996, Shane and Kara had a beautiful baby girl, Horizon. Shane was employed by American Web Publishing where he had many friends. In no time, Shane had taken to the slopes when he had some free time. It was just another sport to Shane that he knew he could perform well. When Shane would set his mind to do something, it was hard to persuade him differently. In 1998, Shane and Kara decided to move back to Ponca City, OK where Shane began working for Conoco. Not long after, a son, Lunden Gage was born. Shane now had his family complete whom he loved very much. Having them near him was his greatest passion. Many, many pictures of a fun, loving father playing with his children are testimony of that.
Shane was good-looking and very photogenic, usually letting anyone snap a picture at any given time. Shane will always be remembered for his gentle heart, winning smile, warm hugs, and affectionate personality.
WE LOVE AND MISS YOU, SHANE!

Today, a great guy passed away, I just hope he's on his way, Ti heaven to live happily. The girls are all crying, The teachers, all sighing, And the boys don't know what to say. Although his body is gone, We all have memories to share. His spirit watches over us now, Helping us along, For now he's an angel, And he sings a great song, Of love and peace, Of Joy and happiness, But we can only grieve, Over one of our friends, That just passed away.

Richard N. Miller Jan 25 1950 - October 6 1996 Beloved father who will never be forgotten, I am reminded of you every time I see your beautiful grandaughters smile. I wish you could have seen her. You will always be remembered as a loving father, and best friend.

He was my dad. I miss him a lot.

To my beloved granddaughter, Sometimes I can almost feel you in my arms, your tiny, sweet smelling body. You would be four years old now, and I wonder what you would have thought about our world, there is so much to see and learn about. Your mommy loves and misses you a lot, we talk about you all the time, what you would look like, how big you would be. Sometimes the pain is still unbearable, sometimes we think it's going to be alright, it seems to be different everyday. Just know that we love you, and that we will never forget our baby girl. We love and miss you. Love Grandma

Tony, I mostly only knew you like a neighbor. We spoke when we saw each other but thats about all. I wish I could have gotten to know you better. You were a sweet guy, always nice to the girls. I'm gonna miss yelling hey to you when you walked by and making you blush. You shouldnt have had to die the way you did.You were just riding your four wheeler minding you own business.I'm gonna miss you Tony, Ill never forget you.

Beloved friend and mother to daughter Rita, sons Johnny, Raven, Kenneth, Terry. She will be missed by all her grandsons and daughters, as well as, her great grandsons. Mom we all really never got to know the real you. What you really wanted or desired out of your brief time with us. We hope we brought some pride and enjoyment to your life. Even though we all grew up and went our own ways you knew you were in our hearts and thoughts. Thank you for being there when we needed you and for forgiving us when we drifted apart. While our family was far from "perfect", it is still a family. Everybody comes from somebody. Thank you for being that somebody in our creations. We all have a little bit of your smile in us. That mom makes us special. We love you.

Kenneth Wayne Miller Sr. April 22, 1940----January 17, 1990 Kenneth Wayne Miller Sr. was born in Mannington WV. on April 22, 1940. To John L. Miller and Ethel A. (McIntire) (Miller) Hummel. Kenneth is my stepbrother. Although Kenneth and I did not have the same Father, Mother divorced Mr. Miller when Kenneth was an infant and I was around two years old. We were raised by Mother and Grandmother and were always thought of as just brothers. Kenneth and I were very close all of our lives. When he passed away it was the hardest death I have ever had to endure and I've had to cope with many in my life. Kenneth was a fortress of stability, a hard working, achieving individual with a sharp wit and robust sense of humor. He loved bowling, camping, working around his yard, in his garage on cars and trucks and swimming. Oh yes and teasing everyone constantly, what a cut up he was. He also loved his family very much. His wife Patricia of 24 years his four children Sandra, Kimberly, Patricia and Kenneth Jr, his four grand children Joshua Matthew, Jena and Jordan and since his death five additional grandchildren have come into being Jared, Chad, Derik, Brittany and Kenneth III. Kenneth was a supervisor at the General Motors plant in Elyria, Ohio for 21 years. He was a member of the Church of the Open Door in Elyria, Ohio. In February of 1989, at forty-nine years old and one month after our mother passed away. He was diagnosed with inoperative lung cancer and given only a few months to live. He lasted eleven months and during that time I witnessed the greatest demonstration of bravery by a human being I know I will ever see in my life. From the chemotherapy, (which made him extremely sick) and the radiation treatments, (which among other things gave him the material for his loss of hair jokes). To getting his affairs in order, bequeathing his personal belongings and yes even planing his own funeral. He shopped for and picked out his casket, grave plot, clothes and even tied his necktie to make sure the knot was right. He jokingly asks the funeral director if he might lie in the caskets to compare their comfort before deciding on one. He made peace with God and more importantly with himself, and not once did we hear him complain. He consoled his family and helped them come to terms with their situation. He made final peace with his friends and bid them all fair well. At the same time we all knew he was suffering with near unbearable pain. Kenneth is now resting for eternity at the Brook Dale Cemetery in Elyria Ohio. My brother was truly the most courageous Human being I have ever known. ---- KEN YOU ARE MY " HERO" AND MY IDEA OF WHAT A "MAN" IS SUPPOSE TO BE. I AM VERY PROUD TO BE YOUR BROTHER. I LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY HEART AND I MISS YOU TERRIBLY, BUT I KNOW YOU ARE AT PEACE NOW WITH JESUS. MAY GOD BLESS AND KEEP YOU IN HIS LOVING ARMS THROUGH OUT ETERNITY.----DAVE

Missing you so much Mum, I am so sorry I couldn't protect or save you.

love you always

My dear little Angel.
Your mommy and daddy miss you so much.
Even that you were only a moment in our arms.
You will always be forever in our hearts.

Born in Kialuea Kauai, loving daughter of Manuel Jordan and Albina (Rapozo ) Jordan. Loving wife of Robert Mills.

For the first 16 years of my life, my Grandad was my Dad. He appeared to worked all hours, but still found time for the people he cared most about. I remember him as an exceptionally kind man, who would do anything for others if he thought it would help to make them happy. My only regret is that we never had the chance to talk man to man and that I never told him how much I loved him. I know he isn't in pain anymore, but I still miss him terribly. Hopefully one day we will be together again. - All my Love Richard

I would like to dedicate this memorial to the most loving grandmother anyone could ask for.Always remember Mam-Maw that I love you with all my heart and will miss you for the rest of my life..those last few hours I spent with you were wonderful to me..and I asked you before I left the hospital would you wait for me to get back, and you did. Though you were on life support I know you felt me there. and I stayed until your last breath. Then I looked into your eyes and told you I loved you as far as you can see and as many stars as were in the sky..and I mean that from the bottom of my now broken heart..you were and still are my best friend..cause remember I'm your little Tammie..We all love and miss you deeply..There will never be a good-bye because I know you are watching over us daily..

to my dad i love you and hope you are in peace with all my ruth and rhys

In memory of Maureen dear friend of the family.

This is to remember the happy times spent going off on picnics to the Don with Joyce, you and all the other kids.

This is also to remember Maureen's famed cooking skills and how she invented browning mince with a teabag.

Also the times when she encouraged the kids to put on shows in one of the bedrooms in Manor Avenue.

A true friend of my mums and lover of brass ornaments, sadly missed.

Hugs to Carol, Michael and all the family.

Shona Gwynne

xxxxx

On May 3rd,1998 our grandaughter Jessica Milone died in her sleep.A terrible accident that should never have happened.We will never be able to forgive ourselves.She was are world and what we lived for,her sweet smiling little face,her innocents,her hugs and laughter and all the fun we had together.Jessy and her 13year old sister went everywhere together.Oh,what memories everywhere we go!!!It hurts so much.I pray that god will take me soon so I can see her sweet smiling face wants more.I can only hope that someday my daughter and son in law will find it in thier hearts to forgive.It has been one long continous nightmare since it happened and it's not ever going to end.Please pray for us all.I know she's in heaven with god and now she's a real angel,but we miss her so.Jessy, Ga Jeani thinks about you every minute of every day, til we met again. Love forever and a day,Ga Jeani

Mark: Thank you for sending me the rainbows around the sun. I love seeing them knowing that they are from you. I wish others who knew you could see them. Oh, God how we miss you. So many words left unsaid, so many things left undone, so many hugs left ungiven and so much love left unshared by all who miss you. I know our paths will cross again but til then keep sending me those rainbows and know that you are always in my heart. Love and miss you so much Son..Sam

Beloved wife killed in auto accident caused by DrunkDriver. She was 5 months pregnant at the time andthe baby also died. May this be a living testament to all....

Joe,
You lived too hard and too short a life, but no one could
have lived life fuller. You know you were as close a brother
to me as there could ever be. I miss you every day of my life.
Rest easy brother. There's no pain anymore!!!

Your Brother,
Chris

Did you ever know that your my hero?
your everything I'd like to be.
I can fly higher than an eagle,
for you are the wind beneath my wings....
I miss you so much Nana, I wish you lived long enough to see my babies, you would have loved them so!

love Terri

Although we never got to see you, your life has made an impact on us forever. Until that day when we can finally meet, know little Alec, that everyone in your family loves and misses you. You remain etched in our hearts, our little angel.

Love your cousins Rori, Lindsey, and Bryan, Auntie Annie, Uncle Artie, Nana and Grampy

Goodbye Grandpa, We all love you and miss you.

To Uncle Bill: We all have suffered a great loss by losing you. We miss you so much. We all hope that you are at peace now.

Brian I loved you, it's hard going through life without my older brother, I miss the times, when I couldn't sleep and I would sit in your room and we would have our sister to brother talks, You were a great brother, you helped in such ways no one else ever could. You'll always remembered deep in everyone's hearts. Someday you're wish will come true for the doctors to find a cure for Muscular Dystrophy, I know you've been waiting for that moment when they'd find a cure, I loved you and I miss you a lot, and I know you're in heaven with dad and you're both so happy.

Brian David Minges was a wonderful, unique and special person. He suffered a lot from Muscular Dystrophy, but he will never be forgotten, we all loved him so dearly, and we all know he is in Heaven free of all his sufferings.
we all love you Brian.

Dad I loved you so much, I wish I could've said a last good bye, I wish I could've had at least one more day to tell you how much I love you, I wish the doctors would've found a cure for your cancer, but at least we all know you're in heaven and no longer suffering, We all miss you, I feel lost in this world without you dad.

Someday I'll see you again, I love you and I miss you dad. It's going to be hard going through life without you, But I know the day I graduate high school you'll be looking down from heaven and the day I get married you'll be looking down on me from heaven.
I love you dad. But I guess it was your time to go home.

David Greg Minges, was a wonderful person. He loved his family so much, he was a great father, brother, son, uncle, cousin and friend. David will never ever be forgotten, he will always be remembered deep in our hearts.
we all love you Dave

Stacey was a great friend of mine, She was unique in her own way, she was my best friend, and I along with the others shall never forget her either, we all loved her, she lived life to her fullest and she had her mother, her sister and her friends and her wonderful boyfriend. Her brother and father died 2 years ago, but now they're together for eternity

Life will never be the same without her, but
she'll always be remembered deep within our hearts.

She'll always live on.

Hi My name is Stacey Ann Minges
someone has put a memorial on here with my name on it, I am alive and I think this is very cruel and very sick, so please I wish this would be removed, I do not like my name being on here.

Shiloh, our little Spiderman. You filled our lives with your amazing presence. They called you Grandpa, even at two years old, as you were stubborn and wise far beyond your years. We love you so much that your absence is a vast hole in our lives. You told us stories and asked questions we couldn’t answer. You made us laugh with your adorable antics and we will always marvel at your vitality. You touched so many lives in your six years… We are thankful to have had you in our lives as you changed all of us and made us better. We will miss you forever and beyond forever. Shiloh Devon Nii Kpakpo Odehe, our little prince. You shone into two worlds and bridged the gap like no one else ever could. You were taken so suddenly from us but we will never forget you.
Kobi and Mom, Daddy and Aunty Maude, John, Jaqui, Grandma and Grampa and everyone else who loves you.

A Little About Jason, "A Very Special Person"

Jason was born, August 22, 1972, in Freehold, New Jersey. Jason attended the Manalapan-Englishtown public schools and later graduated from Manalapan High School, May 1991.

Thereafter, Jason went to Brookdale, The College of Monmouth, where he received his AA Degree, in Business Administration, December 1996. In addition, Jason also completed a Health Technician's program as a Certified Pharmacy Technician.

As Jason always had an interest in modeling, he enrolled in the Barbizon School for Modeling, where he completed their program and did some promotional work, while he was going to school. After having a professional photo shoot, he put together a portfolio for presentation to some of the local agencies.

Jason was admitted to Rutgers University, where he had planned to further his education and pursue a Bachelor's Degree.

Jason was very active in sports as a youth, and participated in the township recreational programs, over the years, where he played soccer, basketball and baseball.

Jason was loving, caring and very devoted to his parents, Gwen and Jerry and sister Alyse and always there for his many friends.

This is a memorial for Cathy with a C Minks. Dearly loved and missed by all.

This is memory of my Father-in-law, Bob!! He was an avid Softball player and Grandfather. He was a great person and anyone who knew him was very lucky. He was trully the greatest!!

Mark, you should have never taken your own life because of starting a Cast Stone company and then having business troubles.

You will be missed, especially by your little girl, Nicole of seven years.

Beloved mother of Jim,Faye,Tammy and Sheri. Grandmother to David,Kevin,Lance,Jeremy,Krystin,Ryan and Courtney. Greatgrandmother to Lance,Brittany,Kayla,Nicole and Brooke.You touched so many hearts in life and saddened so many in death. Those of us that are left can find comfort in the fact that in death you have earned freedom. No more chemo, no more hospitals, doctors, needles, no more pain. Until we see you again. P.S. We are taking care of daddy, not as well as you did for 57 years, but we are trying.

Errol...Beloved Father, son, brother and friend. We love you more each and every day....The world is not the same without you in it. Thank you for watching over us... God bless you my sweet brother... I love you Susan

Now it's been 10 years since you left us. The family is not the same, everybody took is road. I miss you a lot. love you, your grand daugther, Dominique

Dragul nostru Tata,
Am crezut ca timpul se va sfarsi
si noi nu vom mai fi
fara tine.
Dar n-a fost asa...
Caci dragostea ta
vegheaza in veci
asupra noastra.
Dormi in pace, suflet bland!
Familia Misca
***
Dearest Father,
We thought that the time will stop
and we will not be anymore
without you.
But it wasn't so...
Because your love
will always look
upon us.
Rest in peace!
The Misca Family

Vincent Ernest Miscally, son of the late Ernest Spears and Maude Thomas Miscally, touched many hearts. He was an inspiration to all who knew him and a wonderful gift from God to his wife, Elizabeth Fogleman Miscally; two daughters, Madelyn Ashley and Debra Hrycak Davis; his grandchildren, Kelly Hrycak, Ryan Hrycak, Colin Ashley and Emily Ashley; and his many friends. We are so fortunate to have had such a loving, understanding, kindhearted father, friend, grandfather and husband in our lives. There was never a day that he did not bring joy and laughter to us all. Thank you Dad! You are and will be missed forever. We love you. deb

What I learned from my Dad's life

Family is important, but so are your friends.
A simple, non-complicated life give you the time to love and be loved.
Have a wide circle of friends and family, and if you do,
You will always receive more love, caring, and friendship than you can possibly give back. Know yourself and know what is important to you.
People don't always like your decisions, but when they love you, they will always understand you in the end.
Love your brothers and sisters and children dearly until you die.
Touch everyone's heart, and leave an indelible mark on everyone you touch.

From now on, look forward to the Fourth of July. When you see and hear the fireworks, think of it as a chance to tell Mitch --

Thank you and we love you.

Michael
July 1995

My mom. The day that I am writing this is the one year anniversary of her death. Memories of special times together flood my mind. We loved to go to thrift stores, then stop for tea and lunch, gas up the jolopy and head for home to unwrap our found "treasures". She loved to put on a fashion show with her "new" outfits and then spend the evening chatting on the phone about all the "collectible" items she picked up for resale. Selling antiques was her love, but finding them was her passion! I am remembering her last days in detail, and expressing how grateful I am for those last months, weeks and days. Our trip to Pennsylvania was very special and during that time away mom really prayed and spent time considering where she would spend eternity. There was no specific day that she asked Jesus to be her Savior, just a slow awareness that she wanted to be with Him. When I tried to explain what heaven was going to be like- it was a thrill to see her excited about the destination instead of scared of her cancer/death sentence. When we talked about the mansion that Jesus was preparing for her, mom asked me to talk to Jesus and tell Him that a little farm with a small herd of sheep and lambs, some kitties, and some dogs would be just fine for her...and one more thing, could it be near the place He was preparing for her daughter? We both prayed and ended up crying and laughing and she went back to New York a different person. Praise God for that trip. My life has a hole in it without my mom, but I know that one beautiful day I'll see her again. Instead of driving to and fro, we will run up and down the streets of gold. Instead of listening to music, we will be singing praise to Jesus. Instead of wrenching pain and labored breath, we will enjoy eternity with no more pain, no more suffering and no more tears. I love you Mom, can hardly wait to see you again. Love always, "Your Merri"

You asked for so little yet gave us so much... We miss you: Dad, Mom, Sister, and Brother.

In loving memory of a wonderful person and a great mom. may she be playing Bingo drinking coffee, and smoking her cigs in Heaven

Born in Minnesota, son of Dave and Doris Mitchell, Davey was soon the ringleader of his brothers and sister which included Rick, Gayla, and Terry. Big Dave worked in construction and the kids moved all over the place, finally landing in Oklahoma. By the time Davey was 15 he had learned how to cowboy with the best of them, learned about mechanics and cars from his Dad, and managed to get in just enough trouble to keep life interesting. Popular with the girls throughout his life, respected by his peers, beloved by his children, wife, and ex-wives, his life was too short. There were still engines to fix, kids to raise, women to be loved, and jokes to tell. He died on November 15, 1997, his oldest daughter's 27th birthday. He was 45. He left big shoes to fill, children too young to understand where Daddy is, a grandson that will never know his Grandpa except through his Grandmother's memory, and parents that cannot believe their son is gone. He was my first love, the father of my children, and now he is gone. But, I see him every day in his grandson's face; the twinkle in his eyes, the dimple in his chin. We miss you Dave and we all love you very much.

For my mother, this mother's day weekend. Love always, Allie

After a courageous battle with cancer; George Arthur Mitchell passed away 2 days shy of his 77th birthday on July 13, 1997. By his side was his wife of 48 years, Rita Jane (Schwab) Mitchell. He was born and raised in Joliet, Illinois a graduate of Joliet H.S. and a veteran of the United States Navy. Survived along with his beloved wife; are his loving children, Thomas Arthur Mitchell of Burton, South Carolina and Joan Lynn (Mitchell)-(Mrs. Dennis) Emmons of Edmond, Oklahoma. He was a proud grandfather to Andrew Thomas Mitchell of Burton, South Carolina, Ryan Mitchell Emmons, Jillian Marie Emmons and Rachel Elizabeth Emmons of Edmond, Oklahoma. He will be missed by his two sisters, Mae Rose (Mrs. James) Capoyianes and Joyce (Mrs. James) Austin and one brother, Jack Mitchell and one sister-in-law, Anna (Mrs. Lester) Mitchell. Numerous nieces and nephews also survive and remember George as a warm and wonderful uncle. Preceded in death by his parents, Reese and Josephine (Petrie) and a brother, Lester. He was a lifetime resident of Joliet, Illinois. George retired from the Catepillar Corporation after 30 years of service. He served in World War II aboard a Navy vessel in the Pacific Ocean. He was a member of Saint Mary Immaculate Catholic Church in Plainfield, Illinois and the Joliet Moose Lodge #300. At George's request he was cremated and iterned in Plainfield City Cemetery in Plainfield, Illinois on July 17, 1997. George was a devoted son, husband, father, grandfather and friend. He will always be remembered for his laugh and his sense of humor. He loved life and was always a shining example to everyone that had the pleasure to meet him. George will be missed by many who's lives were touched by his sincerity, friendliness, and love. Rest in peace George you will truly be missed.

Guy we love you and miss you very much. You will be in our hearts always and will never be forgotten. Your loving wife Sandra.

We didn't have james for very long. He was born in very bad health and couldn't do much. He was a very brave little boy and will be missed very much.

in loving memory of my mother...whom i miss dearly...please keep watch over me and your other remaining daughters....we will see each other again soon...i love you very much!
love,
marquisa

in loving memory of my mother...whom i miss dearly...please keep watch over me and your other remaining daughters....we will see each other again soon...i love you very much!
love,
marquisa

nature's first green is gold, her hardest hue to hold
her early leaf's a flower, but only so an hour
then leaf subsides to leaf, so nature sank to grief
so dawn goes down to day, nothing gold can stay.
-Robert Frost

in loving memory of my oldest sister...whom i miss dearly...we were almost like twins,with us being born 10 months apart....please keep watch over me and your other sisters...t.j . is well taken care of,i am so sure that you know that....i love you so much and we will see each other again soon...
love,
marquisa

in loving memory of my oldest sister...whom i miss dearly...we were almost like twins,with us being born 10 months apart....please keep watch over me and your other sisters...t.j . is well taken care of,i am so sure that you know that....i love you so much and we will see each other again soon...
love,
marquisa

My mother, my confidant, my best friend. You loved me unconditionally - I was too young to understand. I miss you every moment of every day. You have a beautiful grandson who looks like you !! He is my life, just as I was yours. Thank you for teaching me about love , loyalty and patience. I only hope I can be half the mother you were. I wish with all of my heart that you could be here to see your grandson shine. He is my little piece of you !! Always in my heart, I will love you forver. Nancy Lynne

Our son, Michael James Mitton, drowned in the frigid water of Field Pond at Harold Parker State Forest in Massachusetts USA on April 15, 1996; exactly 84 years to the day that over 1400 souls drowned when the Titanic sank. Besides his Mom and Dad, Michael is survived by sisters and brothers, Kristine, Albert, Daniel and Laurel and by his grandmothers, aunts, uncles, cousins and many many friends, all of whom loved him very much. Indeed, the line at the wake was about 45 minutes long extending into the parking lot. On his grave, in addition to an abundance of flowers left by his loving family, remembrances from his dear young friends are often found (However, we think the caretaker drinks the Irish beer). Michael was a happy child and was quite the character. If only he could be here to make us laugh again. With this outgoing and cheerful personality, he made countless friends. He is deeply loved and dearly missed by all his friends and family.

Loved mother, grandmother and wife. You are and always will be a large part of our lives.
Love you, miss you and always will.

Gary, George, Leona, Clarisse, Lorin and Alexander.

Our mother was the most beautiful soul to grace this earth. She was the most giving person in the world and she sacrificed herself for her children. We miss her dearly and love her more than words could ever express. Hal, Mike, Marie, and Gary.

Raul was a sweet and loving son and brother. He was just too sensitive for this world.

He is now at peace and we miss him more than words can express!