May you be resting in the arms of the Angels.

Friend and Loving Fiancee. You will remain in my heart forever. I love you.

Dad
I miss you so much. I think about my children and all that they have missed because their grandfather passed away at age 52. I think about that night that I dreamed you had the heart attack and died, and then Mom called me the next day to tell me that you were in the hospital. I guess God was trying to prepare me for that final day.

I wish all of my children would have gotten the chance to know their grandfather.

I am watching over Mom and we all love you and miss you!

Love,
Nancy

Mom and Dad,
We really miss you and speak of you often. We have to wish you both a Happy Birthday. I hope you are proud of all of us, your children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Life was hard on you but you percivered. Your faith never faltered. You were two of the best in-laws we could ever ask for. We benefited greatly by your words of wisdom. You are in our hearts and heads. Peace be with you. Love your 9 surviving children and families.

A loving son, brother, and friend.

To a wonderful wife and mother. I miss you morning, noon and night. Look forward to meeting up with you in another life. "Death is a wound time cannot heal, Memories are a treasure that no one can steal"

Grandma you had a long wonderful life, we all love you love all your grand daughters linda,brenda,connie,kimberly .

On November 26, 1996, You were taken away from a family that loved you very much. You always are, and always will be in our hearts now and forever. Even though it has nearly been a year since you left us, We still remember you fondly with ever loving hearts and minds. I know that you are in a place now where you are no different than anyone else. You are in perfect health in every way. I love you, Binnie, and miss you very much. We all do. You will always be my special angel! Love Always: The entire Muguerza family. I'll never forget you Binnie! Love always, Christina Muguerza

Harry was born in Germany and served in the US Army in WWII. He was married to Esther for 42 years and is survived by her; a daughter Jeanette; three sons, Carl, Herman and Steven; and eight grandchildren, Sean, Anthony, Shira, Nathan, Noah, Celia, Celena and Brian. Great father, good businessman and a man of his w ord. He loved Judaism; especially holidays with the family.

I love and miss the man that taught my heart to love human nature. I know that your spirit will protect and guide my life. Be proud of your little girl. She is proud of your strength and endurement against all stagnations.

After a long and weary illness, God granted your wish and took you home to be reunited with your loving wife Jean (died 1991, aged 64 and Baby Son James (died 1963, aged 5months).
You were so tired Dad, and we were tortured watching you struggle for breath.
You were a joy to know, and you touched many a heart, being the colourful character you always were.
You will remain in our hearts with fond memories, along with our wonderful Mum.
All our love form your
Everloving Daughter Barbara, Son-in-law Demetrios and yourspecial one and only Grandaughter Elaine.

xxxxxx

To a wonderful nan. God looked down on that day you died and decided to take you back to heaven, we lost more than a nan that day, we lost someone who everyone loved. I will miss seeing you by your fireside chair and chatting like we use to do and you having a smoke and thinking no one knew, those are the things I will miss most about you nan. I hope that you and grandad are now at peace with one another. I love you nan.
all my love, your grandson paul. xxxx

From the surviving family, nana and nhoj are greatly missed. Thought of daily!!!

I met you when I was 17, you were my soul mate, my best friend. 10 years together and it seemed as though we had every thing in life. I feel so sad when I think that we will never get married or have children together. You were my insperation my one true love, i feel as though I am only half a person with out you. Every day I remember the happy memories we shared together. Every day I hope to wake up and find this has all been a bad dream. Until we meet again in heaven my darling.

Your sweetheart

Donna

Thomas William Mullin was a beloved son, brother, husband, father and grandfather. He fought valiantly against the leukemia that invaded his body, and although he lost his fight, he never gave up. During the fifteen months from diagnosis to death, he continued his pursuit of living life to the fullest! His love for his family and friends knew no boundries. He prayed daily for God to send guardian angels to watch over his loved ones, and now he watches over us himself. He will always be remembered as someone whose light shined brightly, if briefly.

The most important man in my life. My dad was the most giving and loving person to me and our family. He is survived by Orchard Mullins, and three sons Lynn, Jessie and Curtis,and six daughters Mary Sue, Myrna, Donna Kay, Wanda, Patricia, and Vickie. Lots of grandchildren and great grandchildren. I just wished that my grandson Justin Maverick Gibson could of got to know and learn from him like I did.

To my grandpa with love

Mom, you gave me all the right answers. We miss you every day. Brandon and Stacey are well. Lela, Greg and I are taking things one day at a time. I'm praying for your peace. Give Nana and Dad our love. I feel your presence everyday. I'm tring to do my best. Please give me stregth to do the best I can. I miss you so very much. Peace be with you mOm. God bless us all.

Orchard Mullins departed this earth on November 17, 2006. She was involved in a head on collision with a drunk driver. She spent 25 days in the hospital after the accident.<br>
She was the daughter of the late George and Edna Lockhart. She was also proceeded in death by her husband, Edison Mullins.<br>
Her favorite pass times were going to bingo and enjoying her time with her children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren. She also enjoyed reading her Bible and practicing pressure therapy. Some thought she was a witch doctor...<br>
Orchard is survived by her sister, Gerry Fry, two brothers, Tim Lockhart and wife Barbara, and Greg Lockhart, all of Petersburg. She is also survived by her children, Mary Sue and Chris Cousins, of Petersburg, Myrna Moran of Culpeper, Donna Kay Sullivan of Spotsylvania, Wanda and Tyrone Richards of Rhodesville, Patricia Fitzgerald of Stafford, Lynn and Karen Mullins of Rhodesville, Vickie and William Leadbetter of Caroline County, Jessie and Neva Mullins of Spotsylvania, and Curtis Mullins of Culpeper.<br>
Mrs. Mullins had 29 grandchildren and 35 great-grandchildren and step great-grandchildren.<br>
Orchard was my mother-in-law... she was a very kind hearted person and would be there to talk to or whatever. If you needed something... all you had to do was ask.<br><br>
We love you Orchard and miss you so much. It's been over a year now but seems like yesterday.<br>
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Bill, I still remember your smiling face. Nobody knew you were so sad and so alone. You never let anyone believe that you were feeling the way you were. I don't understand why, but I hope you are happy and not dealing with your pain anymore. We all miss you so much. And we all wish you were still here. This town just isn't the same. When the snow falls you aren't there shoveling the sidewalks and when the parties are going on, you are not there sharing in it. You are sadly missed, Bill. I will see you again someday and we can talk about Las Vegas again. You live on in our hearts. Nobobdy has forgotten you and nobody will. May you find peace in yourself now Bill. When May 20 of this year comes around this town will be shadowed with grief. A year will have passed since you left us. It has seemed like an eternity since you have been gone. You are missed so much Bill. You have so many wonderful friends that miss and love you. God Bless you and keep you Brother Bill!

Mum we miss you more every day, time will never take you from us thats why i put you here you will live forever, my Boys miss you more than you would ever know. If only I could have them hours back, i would have taken you home, and no one would take you. I hope your happy now mum, no pain and with pops and family. Words fail me, I am lost, I would love one last cuddle. Goonight my love Roy, Gillian, Adam, Aaron and William your baby boy.

You were a wonderful & loving grandfather & great grandfather. We miss you & love you very much. Your loving granddaughters & great grandsons.

You were a wonderful father & provider.We love you very much & miss you. Your Loving Daughters

I hope you find all those "bargains" for the next big Yard Sale! Remember "a toddy for the body" everyday!! Miss you!!

En souvenir de mon époux, de notre père, de notre grand-père. Son souvenir restera a jamais dans notre coeur.

oh Minky you were real stinky but i loved you anyway. And i was sad when they came for you that night but you said "don't worry my pig they are only gonna take me up to the mother ship" well up you went and as that spaceship zoomed you from my life I looked to the stars and knew that we would never meet again.

always thinking of you xxxx

lou anne

Nothing in life prepares you for the loss of a child. As the years go by, the heart heals but the scar is forever present. Can't wait to see you in heaven. Sleep in heavenly peace. Mom and Dad.

Vic and I were best friends for over 20 years. Thats a long time when you are only 33. And in that time we had fallen out on occasion, sometimes for months and even a year once or twice but this never lasted and we always teamed up again. We had en ever-changing circle of friends around us who mostly moved on to other things and places, then as always Vic and I remained.

We shared many interests but often conflicted. We could be like night and daytime but then thats what makes a full day. Especially when we were younger you knew that where one of us was, the other wasn't far away. In short he was a brother to me.

We had great times together through the years which we shared with our families and friends. There are too many of those times to single any out and I am grateful for being able to share them with him. Vic didnt realise how much loved he was. Its very impressive that a whole department in his place of work, Micro Warehouse, run a skeletal staff just so that most could travel over 200 miles to be at the funeral.

There are some very special friends from Micro Warehouse who did for Victor as much as anyone could. You see Vic had alot of pain. Too much for any young man to have to bear. I knew his pain was eating at him and yet I couldn't help. Suffice to say at least all that is gone. I want this brother of mine to rest in peace now in a way he never could in life and I will never forget him and the kinship we had.

*****

Blakstar

My best friend passed on yesterday
His demons beset him and bore him away
I knew they circled somewhere around
And I offered a weapon to shoot them down
But he didnt believe and it vanished into thin air
Leaving him finally to be tortured within their lair

He had run from these demons to tell his story another day
But they chased him down and he couldn't keep them at bay
I didn't see them in the dark to destroy them myself
As they wore him down and took his health
That when he was weak they chanced their hand
And took his lifes breath when he couldnt make a stand

We all have our demons and mine threaten me too
But now I have the will for what I must do
Kill the foul beasts, let their corpses rot on the ground
Blakstar has given me the strength to face them down

I will never forget this brother to me
Whose sacrifice must set me free

Mr. Muoio, I'm sorry I don't remember your birthday. I'm also sorry I didn't make one of these memorials for you the same time I made one for your son Steve. The two of you were very special to me. Losing you both within 3 years was hard. But no one took it harder than your amazing wife. I have remembered the marriage you had with Mrs. Muoio as rare and beautiful. I remember sitting next to you at the dinner table in Toms River. You leaned over to tell me "She is still the most beautiful woman in the world". That moment will always live in the warmest part of my heart. Thank you for giving me hope. And thank you for giving me one of your ice pops. *A young woman who remembers you fondly* - Dory (p.s. - Yes, Steve told me you didn't like Cat Stevens)

Sweetness- Hey! Now I know what you meant by that stuff you said when your father died. I wish I didn't have to find out this way. I miss you terribly. Everything about you: Ramones, Peppermint Patties, comic books, X-men, Howard Stern, tight power hugs, the softness of your skin, the curve of your shoulder, the angle of your hand where your thumb meets your palm, the squareness of your bottom lip, your bounce, the warmth "in your eyes", the way you pulled up your pants from the back, your "hey", your toes and your pride in your work. I think of you all the time. I hope you still know that I love you more than anyone else. And I hope that being dead is "pretty cool" just like you said. There are a lot of us who miss you. And a lot of us who have been touched by your strength and humor. Thank you "Prince of Death"... for letting me be a part of you. *a kiss* - Dory

At long last; a memorial where any of your friends that knew you from Pattison's West Skating Rink can finally visit you. I, myself, have always wanted a place to come and visit you, Shawn, and all your friends miss you terribly. It's been almost ten years since we last heard you laugh, or rock out to Whitesnake, or speed-skate with us. Lots of things have changed since you've been gone...people getting married or having children or simply moving away. My heart was torn from the moment I heard about you leaving (I heard from Mike Manning, who had called my mom that morning at around noon.) and life around the skating rink pretty much fell apart afterwards. Hope you liked the memorial we all had at the rink the next night. I remember Kelly, Tabitha, Jeff, Shane, George, Angie, Jon, and a lot of others in the party room, with the lights off, standing around a candle. We all prayed; said things to you. I even told everyone there about how you visited me at night of the day you left. I was alone in the skating rink, crying; it was dark, when you appeared to me (and I know it was you!) and you told me you got your wings for heaven. I know I was relieved! Well, dear friend, I'm almost 29 years old now, and I still have the poem you made about how things don't just happen; they're planned. I still read it from time to time to draw comfort. I shall tell everyone about this site (on the web, if you can believe that!) so that they can come and say "hi" as well. I love you, dear friend, and I leave you for now with an answer to a question you once cried out. "Yes, Shawn; love does hurt sometimes." Rest In Peace Forever Until We All Meet Again In Heaven.

My son, who I never knew. Stillborn at 38 weeks, much loved and dearly awaited. Mum & Dad are still waiting to give you a brother or sister. The children who come after you will always know about their older brother, who I gave birth to at only 21 years old. Such sadness can never be known to you, and for that I am happy, but my heart aches to hold you and watch you grow up. Something I know can never happen. Love Mum & Dad

Though we never got to know or see you, you still live on in our hearts. Take good care of Granny. We know that you are both angels in heaven. Your Loving Grandchildren

Mildred Cohenour Murphey was born on November 9, 1899 in Pana, Illinois. She was the eldest of 5 children: Clarabelle (1905-1986), Wilma (1911-1933), William (1915-1996) and Jane (1918-1991). She was raised on the Cohenhour family farm in Christian County in central Illinois. Her father was a veteranarian, her mother a home maker. Mildred graduated high school in 1918. On December 25, 1925, she married Graham Murphey from Mayfield, Kentucky. The newly weds were a very happy couple and worked very hard. On November 11, 1929 their first born son, Roger Graham arrived. A few years later, on May 22, 1931 Graham would get his birthday gift, a beautiful healthy daughter, Linda Jane. A few years later on December 22, 1938, Graham died. Mildred was a widow for 56 years. She was a fond and devoted grandmother. On May 7, 1994, she died of cancer at the age of 94. We will miss her dearly, but she is always in our hearts. We love and miss you "Granny". You are always in our prayers. Luv, Tom

~Our Nan~, You were and will always be the best Nan in the world, We love you, God Bless You Nan, Your ever loving Grandchildren Rebecca & Stewart, R-I-P-

Beb, I have missed you so much and think about you everyday. You were like a mother to me. I will alway's think of you each and everyday. All my love Joanne Rest in Peace

You were the only one that could truely make us all laugh. We will never forget you. Smile dear angel i thank you for just being you. )))l((( >(*) (*)< (_) (_____) ^

Dear Mom, I still miss you more than words can say. I hope that now you and dad are together. I pray that you could see from where you are that I tried to see to it that Dad was well taken care of. You, like dad, did not deserve to die the torcherous death that you did. When I think about those last few weeks, my heart breaks, still to this day. I still every once in awhile go to pick up the phone to call you and tell you something funny, but, then realize it's too late for that. Please know that I loved you very, very much. There will never be another Flo. You were the perfect mom and grand- mom. You were more wise than anyone I know, and I never told you all of these things before you died. I'm sorry! I hope with all my strength that you are relieved of your pain and are looking down on all of us right now, while enjoying your reunion with dad. Love, Marianne

Murph - May you find the peace you could never find with us. May you forgive yourself as we have. Love always Marion

Dad, I am lost without you! You meant so very much to me. You were the greatest dad anyone could have had. You didn't deserve the pain and torture you were submitted to over the past couple of years. You didn't deserve to live these years in fear and weakness. No one could ever replace you in my life. I tried very hard to take good care of you and when I no longer could give you the kind of care you needed, I was forced to hand you over to the best Nursing Home I could find. They took excellent care of you and I'm not sure you were even aware of it. I hope you're happy and safe now. I hope also that you now live free of pain. I love you! Love, Marianne

Linnell B. Murphy, mother of sons Bryan and Glenn, passed away on August 22, 1998. There was no service. She wanted flowers when she could smell them and for people to say things about her when she could hear them. During her life, she traveld the world, was a fashion designer, and an educator. She received her B.Sc. and her Masters from Brooklyn college. She taught her sons many things but the two most important ones are self confidence and unconditional love. Despite her many awards ad achievements, her greatest was her sons, as Bryan often reminded her! She is and always will be missed and loved.

Murf, you were one of the best tech support guys in the business, and you left us far too soon. Hope there's a good golf course on the other side. -Your friends in Systems @ Boston Chicken

Not many women would take to heart someone else's children the way you did. I was lucky that I grew up knowing the love of two mothers. You will be missed more than you can imagine. Sleep well Murph.......I love you.

To my dad. It will be 30 years in April since you left this earth and not a day goes by that I don't think about you. I know how devoted you would have been to your grandkids. I tell them about you. They always want to hear the things we use to do. I am scared that I am turning 37 the day before the anniversary of your death. The same age that you were when you passed away. I feel that God won't let anything happen to me and that my children will not have to feel the way I do. I always feel I never belong. Almost an outcast. No ones friend and no ones cares to be my friend. I don't blame you for this anymore. There was nothing you could do. I don't blame God anymore either. I am just thankful for the time I did have with you. I often question why I had to lose you. How unfair it was. That everyone else has their fathers but I didn't. I just realized something just a few days ago, I think God gave me this because I am strong enough to go through it. That this gave me the fortitude to be able to get through some of the hardest things I had to go through in the past 15 years. I think it would have killed others. I just want to say thank you for being my father. You still give me the courage to do my best even though you are not here physically. I feel you in my heart everday and see you in the eyes of your grandchildren. It gives me so much joy to know that you will live on through them. I love you Daddy and I miss you dreadfully still. Love, Marcy.

A man greatly loved by his family.We'll miss you.R.I.P.

This site is in Memory of a young loving husband and father. Everyone is welcome especially those who are coping with grief.

Dear Syl - You were right -- I miss you now that you are gone. I do think of you every day, as you said I would. Mother's always know. I love you and miss you. Marion

Grandaddy, I miss you. They've torn down the woods and put in a parking lot for the big supermarket on the corner. I'll never forget those walks you took use on and the things you taught us about the trees and the animals. Grandmama is here too, see! I miss you both Love Jane Ellen

Your grandson misses you a whole lot and will never forget you. You touched my life in a way that cannot be measured and you truly were a second mother to me. There will always be an empty space in my life without you. I love you, mamaw.

Kathy couldn't learn to let go! Thank god, it's finally over and life can finally begin again

My Grandmother. I really miss her!

My dearest Ellie, you were taken so suddenly from us. The shock is still present as is my love for you. You had so much life in you left to live, but it was cut short by that doctor that couldn't have cared less about you. I promise you that I won't rest until he has paid for his crime against you.
Your daughters and grandchildren miss you very much and you are always in their thoughts and hearts.
I love you Ellie, I always will. Thank you for our life together.
Your Husband,
Randy

She was the greatest Mom in the whole wide world. The Wife of Ronald, the Mother of Connie (Tim), Colleen (Danny) and Cindy (Russ). At the time you were only the Grandmother of Zachary, Tamarah, Samantha, and Kyle. But now you also are the grandmother of William and Quinnten. You were taken from us at such an early age. Breast cancer has no age limit nor does it discriminate against the good or the bad, you have proven this to us. So to you I make this promise that I will not miss a single appointment for my check ups. So that I will not have to leave my child as early as you left us. Mommy you are missed and loved very much by both your family and your beloved friends.
I love You

Dear Mother,
Even though we never had a close personal relationship (could two people be more different?), I loved you with all my heart. I'm sorry that my cowardice kept you from seeing your only Granddaughter, Ava. But when she gets old enough I will tell her stories of her Grandmother Betty who loved polka dancing, crocheting, word search puzzles, and baking. Mother, I miss your generous, sassy spirit. Your departure has left an empty space that will never be filled. I pray every day that you are finally free of all the physical and mental suffering that characterised too much of your life. I hope you have finally found the laugher, joy, and peace that you deserve.
Love,
Your Daughter, Jeannine