rosemarie diponzio Relation to Deceased: 1st cousin elise, i loved your mother Grace for a long, long time…since we were both youg kids. I had a piece of her art work hanging , first at my mother’s house and later at my home…it was beautifully framed. We have enjoyed her and the whole Prinzi family ever since we were put on this earth. God bless you, Gary, Eric, and all of the prinzi gang!!!! The celebration of life, shared in the beginning, and again, in the end. Yet we forget to celebrate it, in every moment we live. Time, days, years, go on, but are we alive? Alive and do not know it, sleeping in the world and dead to the life we are to live. To celebrate all life, the sparrow who sang in the morning, and died in the night, why do we not celebrate its life? To know thyself is to know you are alive – to give, to love, to seek truth, beauty, and suffer pain. In life as it is meant to be, pain is forgotten, and strength is all that’s left to be gained in the moment by moment celebration of life. By Deborah Peabody
Mary Salipante (Pioli) Relation to Deceased: neighbor form Glide Street Hello Elise, I just read your mom’s death notice in the newspapter. Plese accept my deepest sympathies for yur loss. Moms are a big part of our lives. My mom is now in a nursing home also. My prayers are with you. Sincerley, Mary 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
Mars & Rosalind J and J Lipomi Relation to Deceased: first cousin Every saint was first a person. Grace was a saint on earth and will be a saint in heaven. We love you Grace and will always remember the fun times we have had I think no matter where you stray, That I shall go with you a way. Though you may wander sweeter lands, You will not forget my hands, Nor yet the way I held my head Nor the tremulous things I said. You will still see me, small and white And smiling, in the secret night, And feel my arms about you when The day comes fluttering back again. I think, no matter where you be, You’ll hold me in your memory And keep my image there without me, By telling later loves about me. Dorothy Parker
marian lipomi Relation to Deceased: cousin i will never forget the times we had together over the years…picnics, confirmation, singing together, Boston visit for mikie’s wedding, all kinds of things…grace and i were the very, very greatest friends as well as first cousins. We will all meet again someday…i will never forget you grace…never!! Marian (red-head) lipomi-valente 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
Deb A Kushner Relation to Deceased: Friend of Elise, Gary and Eric Elise, Gary, Eric, I am so sorry to hear of your mother, grandmother’s death. Thinking of you…thank you for sharing the video. You mother was a beautiful woman with a wonderful family… Deb Kushner May the road rise to meet you. May the wind be always at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and rains fall soft upon your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the hollow of His hand. An Old Irish Blessing
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rosemarie diponzio Relation to Deceased: 1st cousin elise, i loved your mother Grace for a long, long time…since we were both youg kids. I had a piece of her art work hanging , first at my mother’s house and later at my home…it was beautifully framed. We have enjoyed her and the whole Prinzi family ever since we were put on this earth. God bless you, Gary, Eric, and all of the prinzi gang!!!! The celebration of life, shared in the beginning, and again, in the end. Yet we forget to celebrate it, in every moment we live. Time, days, years, go on, but are we alive? Alive and do not know it, sleeping in the world and dead to the life we are to live. To celebrate all life, the sparrow who sang in the morning, and died in the night, why do we not celebrate its life? To know thyself is to know you are alive – to give, to love, to seek truth, beauty, and suffer pain. In life as it is meant to be, pain is forgotten, and strength is all that’s left to be gained in the moment by moment celebration of life. By Deborah Peabody
Mary Salipante (Pioli) Relation to Deceased: neighbor form Glide Street Hello Elise, I just read your mom’s death notice in the newspapter. Plese accept my deepest sympathies for yur loss. Moms are a big part of our lives. My mom is now in a nursing home also. My prayers are with you. Sincerley, Mary 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
Mars & Rosalind J and J Lipomi Relation to Deceased: first cousin Every saint was first a person. Grace was a saint on earth and will be a saint in heaven. We love you Grace and will always remember the fun times we have had I think no matter where you stray, That I shall go with you a way. Though you may wander sweeter lands, You will not forget my hands, Nor yet the way I held my head Nor the tremulous things I said. You will still see me, small and white And smiling, in the secret night, And feel my arms about you when The day comes fluttering back again. I think, no matter where you be, You’ll hold me in your memory And keep my image there without me, By telling later loves about me. Dorothy Parker
marian lipomi Relation to Deceased: cousin i will never forget the times we had together over the years…picnics, confirmation, singing together, Boston visit for mikie’s wedding, all kinds of things…grace and i were the very, very greatest friends as well as first cousins. We will all meet again someday…i will never forget you grace…never!! Marian (red-head) lipomi-valente 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
Deb A Kushner Relation to Deceased: Friend of Elise, Gary and Eric Elise, Gary, Eric, I am so sorry to hear of your mother, grandmother’s death. Thinking of you…thank you for sharing the video. You mother was a beautiful woman with a wonderful family… Deb Kushner May the road rise to meet you. May the wind be always at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and rains fall soft upon your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the hollow of His hand. An Old Irish Blessing