Patty Fredericks Relation to Deceased: Friend Jack and I went to our prayer group at Dr. Garcia’s house to pray for many years. When his knees got real bad, and it hurt him to walk and to go up stairs to get into the house, he continued to go with a smile on his face and love in his heart. After we prayed, Jack would usually tell jokes to the prayer group (sometimes Catholic jokes). He made us all laugh. I am so happy for Jack, that now he has seen the loving and merciful face of Jesus. I’m sure Jack and I will continue to pray for each other. 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
Johnny Shea 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
John D. Shea Relation to Deceased: son My Dad was one of a kind and we’ll never stop missing him! 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
Joe and Marcia Merenda Relation to Deceased: acquaintance of daugher Nancy Holley Phoebe, Nancy, and family, we are so sorry for your loss. We will keep you in our prayers.
Colleen Gates Relation to Deceased: Great Niece 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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Patty Fredericks Relation to Deceased: Friend Jack and I went to our prayer group at Dr. Garcia’s house to pray for many years. When his knees got real bad, and it hurt him to walk and to go up stairs to get into the house, he continued to go with a smile on his face and love in his heart. After we prayed, Jack would usually tell jokes to the prayer group (sometimes Catholic jokes). He made us all laugh. I am so happy for Jack, that now he has seen the loving and merciful face of Jesus. I’m sure Jack and I will continue to pray for each other. 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
Johnny Shea 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
John D. Shea Relation to Deceased: son My Dad was one of a kind and we’ll never stop missing him! 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
Joe and Marcia Merenda Relation to Deceased: acquaintance of daugher Nancy Holley Phoebe, Nancy, and family, we are so sorry for your loss. We will keep you in our prayers.
Colleen Gates Relation to Deceased: Great Niece 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