Tina M Slaght Relation to Deceased: co-worker I worked with Nancy at Sharp Cuts. I would tease her all the time about what a sharp dresser she was. Wearing those high heals. I told her I know you even cut the grass dressed up with heals! 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 Linda Dudiak Relation to Deceased: Related by marriage Our son, Brian, married Nancy’s grand daughter, Christina. Though we only knew Nancy for a short time, our memory will always be of how she was full of life. It was obvious that family was important to her and that she was loved by all. Her smile was contagious and we’re sure she’s smiling down on us now. In this time of sorrow, it’s okay to look up and smile back. Sincerely, Joe and Linda 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
Donna Ross I will never forget you I remember working for you at beauty shop and learning so much and when we were not busy we would go upstairs and you would teach me how to cook. I loved making the gnocchi and anything else. I loved getting together at your house with the family and feeling like family. I also remember dog sitting Sheba. My only regret is not getting together with you in such a long long time. Love Donna#2 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
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Tina M Slaght Relation to Deceased: co-worker I worked with Nancy at Sharp Cuts. I would tease her all the time about what a sharp dresser she was. Wearing those high heals. I told her I know you even cut the grass dressed up with heals! 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 Linda Dudiak Relation to Deceased: Related by marriage Our son, Brian, married Nancy’s grand daughter, Christina. Though we only knew Nancy for a short time, our memory will always be of how she was full of life. It was obvious that family was important to her and that she was loved by all. Her smile was contagious and we’re sure she’s smiling down on us now. In this time of sorrow, it’s okay to look up and smile back. Sincerely, Joe and Linda 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
Donna Ross I will never forget you I remember working for you at beauty shop and learning so much and when we were not busy we would go upstairs and you would teach me how to cook. I loved making the gnocchi and anything else. I loved getting together at your house with the family and feeling like family. I also remember dog sitting Sheba. My only regret is not getting together with you in such a long long time. Love Donna#2 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