Tom Borzilleri Relation to Deceased: Nephew As I child growing up, you always went out of the way to pay special attention to me for which enriched my childhood with happiness. That is a testiment to the loving person that you were and how you touched the lives of us all. There will always be a place in my heart for these special memories that I enjoy to this day, and for that, I will miss you dearly Aunt Mel. 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

Patricia A Moody Relation to Deceased: daughter The last time I saw you, you were tired and sleeping in a world none of the rest of us could understand or penetrate. Now, my beautiful Mom, you are in a world everyone of us dreams of; our Lord’s world. You are happy, pain free and holding hands not only with our Savior, but with your parents, siblings, relatives and friends who went on before you. I am happy for you; but will miss you greatly. Until we can be together again in paradise, kiss my beloved Husband Michael for me and smile down on us who love you always. Safely Home I am home in Heaven dear ones: Oh, so happy and so bright! There is perfect joy and beauty in this everlasting light. All the pain and grief is over, every restless tossing passed I am now at peace forever, safely home in Heaven at last. Then you must not grieve so sorely, for I love you dearly still; try to look beyond earth shadows, Pray to trust our Father’s will There is work still waiting for you, so you must not idly stand: do it now, while life remaineth you shall rest in Jesus’ land When that work is all completed, He will gently call you Home; oh the rapture of that meeting, oh the joy to see you come!

Florine F Zecchino Relation to Deceased: Sister I will always remember when you quit your job to take care of me, Tony & Dolly after our mother passed away. You taught us how to have fun and still be good kids. We will miss you very much. 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.

Eileen M Hoffman Relation to Deceased: daughter My first Mother’s Day without you seems so very empty. The tears still continue and while I know you are happy and free of pain, I selfishly want you here with me and Dad. I Love You! 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

Eileen M Hoffman Relation to Deceased: daughter I shall always think of you wandering through a garden, like that which you fashioned with your own hands, where flowers never fade and no cold wind of sorrow blights our hopes and plans. And on your face, the peace of one whose whole life through, walked with God! I love you, Mom! I’d like the memory of me to be a happy one, I’d like to leave an afterglow of smiles when life is done. I’d like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways, of happy times and laughing times and bright and sunny days. I’d like the tears of those who grieve, to dry before the sun. Of happy memories that I leave when life is done.