Roger J Palermo Relation to Deceased: Long Time Friend A Beautiful Life that came to an end, he died as he lived everyone’s friend. In our hearts a memory will always be kept, of one we knew and will never forget. As we look back over time We find ourselves wondering ….. Did we remember to thank you enough For all you have done for us? For all the times you were by our sides To help and support us ….. To celebrate our successes To understand our problems And accept our defeats? Or for teaching us by your example, The value of hard work, good judgement, Courage and integrity? We wonder if we ever thanked you For the sacrifices you made. To let us have the very best? And for the simple things Like laughter, smiles and times we shared? If we have forgotten to show our Gratitude enough for all the things you did, We’re thanking you now. And we are hoping you knew all along, How much you meant to us.
Frank D’Ambrosia Relation to Deceased: Friend I lived in the nieborhood as child and played baseball for coach Cantatore. I will always remember his caring approach and dedication to his players and family. Gob bless you Frank D’Ambrosia 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
Frank and Angela Arena Armand, Marisue, Michael and Joey, Our thoughts and prayers go out to all of you at this difficult time. Love, Frank, Angela , Lexi and Erin Arena 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
Chris Rollins Relation to Deceased: Friend I had the pleasure of working and laughing with John everyday while we were at Sunny. Day after day we enjoyed alot of laughs, going to breakfast and lunch with the crew was a ritual. Along with the laughs we had serious times and we pulled together and made it through. John was commtted to work but was most proud of his family and how close they all were. John will be sadly missed but I and others will have memories that will always bring a smile. His friendship made a difference and I am proud to have known him. 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
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Roger J Palermo Relation to Deceased: Long Time Friend A Beautiful Life that came to an end, he died as he lived everyone’s friend. In our hearts a memory will always be kept, of one we knew and will never forget. As we look back over time We find ourselves wondering ….. Did we remember to thank you enough For all you have done for us? For all the times you were by our sides To help and support us ….. To celebrate our successes To understand our problems And accept our defeats? Or for teaching us by your example, The value of hard work, good judgement, Courage and integrity? We wonder if we ever thanked you For the sacrifices you made. To let us have the very best? And for the simple things Like laughter, smiles and times we shared? If we have forgotten to show our Gratitude enough for all the things you did, We’re thanking you now. And we are hoping you knew all along, How much you meant to us.
Frank D’Ambrosia Relation to Deceased: Friend I lived in the nieborhood as child and played baseball for coach Cantatore. I will always remember his caring approach and dedication to his players and family. Gob bless you Frank D’Ambrosia 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
Frank and Angela Arena Armand, Marisue, Michael and Joey, Our thoughts and prayers go out to all of you at this difficult time. Love, Frank, Angela , Lexi and Erin Arena 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
Chris Rollins Relation to Deceased: Friend I had the pleasure of working and laughing with John everyday while we were at Sunny. Day after day we enjoyed alot of laughs, going to breakfast and lunch with the crew was a ritual. Along with the laughs we had serious times and we pulled together and made it through. John was commtted to work but was most proud of his family and how close they all were. John will be sadly missed but I and others will have memories that will always bring a smile. His friendship made a difference and I am proud to have known him. 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