Anne-Pat Nuzback Relation to Deceased: Friend I will always remember Mr. Mastrella’s kind and gentle smile. He was a wonderful person and I know he will forever be remembered by many.
Amanda N Mastrella Relation to Deceased: granddaughter Grandpa – It has been almost four months since you have been gone. I think of you every day and wish I could have told you countless more times how much I love you. I miss the days you would pick me and Max up from daycare. You were always my biggest fan. I can only hope that in my life I can be half the person you were. I have never heard one bad thing about you. You are an inspiration to all. I love you Grandpa. Watch your head. The butterfly emerges from its silken shell- Reborn, it arises, no longer bound to earth. Free at last, the butterfly glides to heights unknown before. So do our loved ones find a beautiful release as, earthbound no more, they leave our sight and joyfully rise to a garden of matchless beauty, a place of light and peace. -Evelyn Phillips
This light shines for you grandpa! I’m glad you are with grandma again. Watch over each other until we meet again. I love you always.
Anne-Pat Nuzback Relation to Deceased: Friend I will always remember Mr. Mastrella’s kind and gentle smile. He was a wonderful person and I know he will forever be remembered by many.
Amanda N Mastrella Relation to Deceased: granddaughter Grandpa – It has been almost four months since you have been gone. I think of you every day and wish I could have told you countless more times how much I love you. I miss the days you would pick me and Max up from daycare. You were always my biggest fan. I can only hope that in my life I can be half the person you were. I have never heard one bad thing about you. You are an inspiration to all. I love you Grandpa. Watch your head. The butterfly emerges from its silken shell- Reborn, it arises, no longer bound to earth. Free at last, the butterfly glides to heights unknown before. So do our loved ones find a beautiful release as, earthbound no more, they leave our sight and joyfully rise to a garden of matchless beauty, a place of light and peace. -Evelyn Phillips