Vince and Lori Giglio Relation to Deceased: Nephew and Niece Aunt Mimi, we will miss you so much. Thank you for all the joy, love, happiness and smiles that you brought to our family. It’s goodbye only for a short period of time……….WE LOVE YOU!!!!! Vinnie, Lori, Vinny, Sammy, and Mariah
Laurie Ferera Wysowski Relation to Deceased: neice Aunt Mary, Thankyou for always making your family number one in your life. Your love and always a happy laugh will always be remembered. I will miss you and may god bless 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
Helen T. Giglio Relation to Deceased: sister My dearest sister, I miss you already. You have given me, my children and grandchildren such joy. You were always there when I needed you. You will always be in my heart. I love you 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
Charles and Sarah Ferera Relation to Deceased: brother and sister in-law Mary, Thankyou for always remembering the simply things like a phone call and Birthday cards. You are now up in heaven with Mom and Dad and all our brother and Sisters. We will Miss you dearly. You were a wonderful sister. We 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
Ann Marie Ferera / Cornell Relation to Deceased: Aunt Aunt Mary. The miles that may have been between us may have been far but you were very close to my heart,Thank-you for all the memorys that I hold dear to me.I will miss your smile and you kind heart,I will say goodbye for now but I will see you in the heavens above. 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
Vince and Lori Giglio Relation to Deceased: Nephew and Niece Aunt Mimi, we will miss you so much. Thank you for all the joy, love, happiness and smiles that you brought to our family. It’s goodbye only for a short period of time……….WE LOVE YOU!!!!! Vinnie, Lori, Vinny, Sammy, and Mariah
Laurie Ferera Wysowski Relation to Deceased: neice Aunt Mary, Thankyou for always making your family number one in your life. Your love and always a happy laugh will always be remembered. I will miss you and may god bless 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
Helen T. Giglio Relation to Deceased: sister My dearest sister, I miss you already. You have given me, my children and grandchildren such joy. You were always there when I needed you. You will always be in my heart. I love you 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
Charles and Sarah Ferera Relation to Deceased: brother and sister in-law Mary, Thankyou for always remembering the simply things like a phone call and Birthday cards. You are now up in heaven with Mom and Dad and all our brother and Sisters. We will Miss you dearly. You were a wonderful sister. We 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
Ann Marie Ferera / Cornell Relation to Deceased: Aunt Aunt Mary. The miles that may have been between us may have been far but you were very close to my heart,Thank-you for all the memorys that I hold dear to me.I will miss your smile and you kind heart,I will say goodbye for now but I will see you in the heavens above. 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