maryann leone Relation to Deceased: friend kay was a beautiful soul. kay so loved playing cards with her friends, kay m., ellie s, and myself every two weeks. we played cards for the last time together in july. i remember her enjoying herself so much that day, and she really didn’t want to leave . her kindness toward others was outstanding. we will miss you very much. God Bless You, Kay…. 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
Mary Lou Cinelli Relation to Deceased: friend My sympathies to Kay’s family. I worked with Kay at CBS for about 2 years and she became a dear friend to me. May she rest is peace. 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
maryann leone Relation to Deceased: friend kay was a beautiful soul. kay so loved playing cards with her friends, kay m., ellie s, and myself every two weeks. we played cards for the last time together in july. i remember her enjoying herself so much that day, and she really didn’t want to leave . her kindness toward others was outstanding. we will miss you very much. God Bless You, Kay…. 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
Mary Lou Cinelli Relation to Deceased: friend My sympathies to Kay’s family. I worked with Kay at CBS for about 2 years and she became a dear friend to me. May she rest is peace. 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