Unsere liebe Omi,

lebte in Düsseldorf

liebte Jesus über alles.

War ein bezeugender Jünger Jesus Christus

Hat uns als Zeugnis durch Wort und Tat weitergesagt.

Versuche es auch mit Jesus es lohnt sich.
Nur so bekommt das Leben eine ewige Dimension und
dafür hat Gott uns geschaffen.

Nicht für grosse Taten und was wir so leisten.
Das wird doch vergessen.

I would like to write this memorial to my mother Guillermina or Mina as she has always been called. She grew up as the only girl in a family of 4 and was according to her spoiled by her father, Lolo Isidoro. She married my father Oscar (Caring) Olegario and had 4 children.

Oscar or Caring" as he was most commonly called is survived by his wife Mina, now residing in Los Angeles California and his five children, Cesar, now in Manila, Buchie, Quinito, Vicenting and Lulu. He died at the age of 72 in New York and was buried on a wintery and snowy day. He lived his life just as he wanted to and afforded his family all the luxuries that life can give. His main pride and joy was his cattle ranch in Masbate, Philippines. He started this ranch in 1956 hoping for one of his children to take over and continue his legacy. Unfortunately all his children decided to migrate to the United States to seek better opportunities. With his children in the U.S. he would come and visit every now and then to see how they and his grandchildren were all were. In 1985 a year after his 3rd stroke, he came back to the U.S. to see his family one more time. He died after a bypass surgery to regain the use of his gangrened left leg. I am sure he is up there now watching all his children and saying to himself how proud he is on how they have all turned out to be. I and the rest of my brothers and sisters would like to say "THANK YOU" for without your vision we wouldn't be where we are now.

Vicenting

This memorial is to remember one of Rock n' Rolls most over looked but never forgotten guitarists, Christopher Michael Oliva. He may not have been recognized by the major guitar or rock magazines but he will never be forgotten for the music he created during his 30 years with us. Known for his fluid, and emotional style his music poured out from the heart and through his hands in an almost magical way. We will never know what the future held for this wizard of the strings, but at least we have his music to remember him by and to make sure he is not forgotten in his death like so many had forgotten him during life. Christopher you are sadly missed............

Dad, I miss you so very much. Anna still looks around for you hoping you will still play with her. There is not a day that goes by I do not think of you. You were my buddie and the best daddy in the world. Please always look down on us, I know you do I feel you all the time. Christmas Eve will never be the same, You cooking in the kitchen even on your birthday. Happy birthday Dad. Love your little girl, Caroline

Saudades de seus filhos, netos, marido e amigos.

Much loved Dad of Rosemary, Jennie & Sue and Grandpa & Great Grandpa to many more.

June passed away peacefully at Women's College Hospital in the early morning hours of Monday, February 10, 1997. She will be greatly missed by her loving husband George, parents James and Agnes Watson, and sister Anne.In her struggle with breast cancer, June was admirably supported by "The Difficult Women" who will miss her greatly and mourn her passing.If true wealth is measured by one's friends, then June died a very rich woman. She will be missed by so many whose lives she touched, and be our "Immortal Beloved".Forever missed and never forgotten, we love you always June.

Our lives are not the same and never will be the same without you.

I want to walk the streets of glory with you and I will.

My child, my beautiful child how you are missed.

Your beautiful smile, your sky blue eyes and that beautiful ivory skin is gone from our sight on this earth but in our hearts forever.

I know you are happy, I know your pain is gone and I know you watch over your mortal mother.

I love you.

Much loved Mum of Rosemary, Jennie & Sue and Granny & Great Granny to many more.

Dan'l you are a friend I betrayed. If there were only more yesterdays maybe my todays and tomorrows would be less lonely. Seven years, 5 months , 15 days. Every day counted as lost. I still miss you. The "It will get better"s and "Try to forget"s have stopped. Now "they" won't even speak your name. I wish it was my heart that broke. You have my soul.

Jeff Olsen was from Franklin Park, IL. Went to East Leyden High School. Jeff went to CA to visit his Dad for awhile and drowned in a snorkeling accident. Jeff was a good person loved by many. Jeff was his Mom's right arm and always there for her. We will always miss Jeff & In heaven Jeff ...... "Rock On".

You were a very dear friend, and I shall never forget you. Your sense of humor, the sound of your voice and laughter, and your friendship made the world a brighter place. You shall always have a special place in my heart, and shall live there always.

Father of three boys and one step daughter. You will be missed

the life and death of my beautiful son

My beautiful sister Lisa! How I wish I had you in my life for so much longer than I did. I hope you know what a blessed gift you were to our family. May Heaven be a place where you always have batteries for your radio and the back of a beach wagon in which to play! We all love you, and we will never forget you. Thank you for always being the special person you were...I am a better person for having known your love.
Love always,
Christine

To my Papa, my mentor and my friend. I can't begin to thank you for all that you did for me growing up and all that you do for me still. I wish that my children were able to have you in their lives as I did. I can only tell them of you and of your kindness and generosity and raise them to be the people that you would want them to be. Everytime I see a show or article about the space program I think of you and your place among the stars.
Love,
Melissa

To my beloved Grandpa Olson,

I miss you so much still, 31 years later. You were the best grandpa in the world. I am now 40 years old, and I wish you could see my beautiful children. Actually, you are probably watching over us! You are my guardian angel, and I will never forget the fun and love you gave me! Please watch over Grandma, Mom, Dave & family, Julie & family, Jim & family, and everyone else, including us.

I love you and miss you,
Lynn

A dear sweet older sister. But a pain in ass!!!!!!!!!

Anki, my dearest friend and bloodsister, I will always love you. I hope you have reached the light. You are always in my thoughts. Bettis. " Where apple bloom ices the night I walk in a ring, A groove of old faults, deep and bitter. Love can not come here. A black gap discloses itself. On the opposite lip A small white soul is waving, a small white maggot. My limbs , also, have left me. Who has dismembered us? The dark is melting. We touch like cripples." SP-62