Sam Insalaco Relation to Deceased: nephew I still recall the many Sunday evenings my family spent with Uncle Pat and Aunt Provie at their home in Rochester. Uncle Pat ensured that the family was the center of ther universe – I’m certain that he kept it that way until the very end. 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
Patrick M. Paris Relation to Deceased: Grandson I will always remember my grandfather and grandmother for all of my days. I always think about them and all of the good times we have cherished with family throughout my lifetime. There were never any bad times. One thing that i can recall at this moment is that when I was a little boy, grandpa always called me “pal” and I remember thinking that he was calling me “pail” like a bucket, and it did not make any sense to me for many years! Later in my life I was able to share a laugh with my father about that one though! I still laugh when i think of grandpa calling me that. He is greatly missed by so many and I am confident that our God has prepared a permanent resting place for his soul. I long to someday see him again. It is only a matter of time now and we should all dwell on the blessed truths of the Lord. Please grant us spiritual strength in these trying times. Amen
Lucille Rocco Relation to Deceased: Niece Uncle Pat, You and Aunt Provy were my inspiration,you were always there for me and for Joe and I.God love you,Uncle Pat you were and always will be the BEST.Thanks for the memories. 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
Les and Kathy Banwart Relation to Deceased: friend of the family Even tho we met your dad only once, his friendliness to us and all your stories you’ve shared over the years make it clear that the world has been a better place with Pat Parisi in it! All the good in him lives on in everyone whose lives he touched. His life deserves to be celebrated!! Love you–Les and Kathy
Janet and Bill Ciaccia Relation to Deceased: Uncle I have many fond memories of Uncle Pat and Aunt Provie. All of us cousins and aunts and uncles were always together. Uncle Pat had a great sense of humor. I can still see him and my dad at Uncle Pat’s birthday party. He will be sadly missed…. Love, Janet and Bill 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.
Grace Marie Simonetti Relation to Deceased: Niece One of my favorite memories of Uncle Pat is one New Years Eve during a terrible snow storm of him grilling italian sausage outside. I also remember a wonderful, kind and loving uncle & I shall miss him very much.
Grace M. Paris Relation to Deceased: Niece I have so many good memories of Uncle Pat… holiday dinners, annual summer family picnics, a joke, a little teasing. Even after a long day at work he always had a smile when he walked into the house. He and Aunt Provy made my home-away-from-home! With our love you go forward to your resting place.
Geri A Turk I remember what a great Euchre Player, Patti’s Dad was. He was such a kind, generous and loving father, husband, and friend to many. Pat will be missed, but we have so many fond memories of 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
Donnell “D” Masak Relation to Deceased: step daughter What a wonderful man. I miss you so much. When I was down this past year to remember your laughter,smile and “soft hair cut” made me smiile and be grateful to have you in ours lives for 15 years. Your daughter did a wonderful tribute to you…you would have been proud. Mom was strong in her presence but still loving you so much. See you again… take care with all that are with you now, enjoy 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
Connie Simonetti Relation to Deceased: Uncle inlaw Uncle Pat was the best, he always had a smile and a good word for every one. I will always remember 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
Connie Simonetti Relation to Deceased: Uncle in Law Uncle Pat was the best, he always had a smile and a good word for every one, I have many fond memories of times I spend with him and aunt Provie. I will never forget them. 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
Brianna N Glidden Relation to Deceased: Great Grandaughter Even though he is not here anymore, i will never forget all of the great, memorable times that i had with my great grandfather. Every time that we would visit him in Florida, we would go out to breakfast together. Or the late nights that we would stay at his house talking and drinking coffee are times that i will never ever forget. My Grandpa Pat was an amazing man, and one that has touched my life dramatically. 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
Sam Insalaco Relation to Deceased: nephew I still recall the many Sunday evenings my family spent with Uncle Pat and Aunt Provie at their home in Rochester. Uncle Pat ensured that the family was the center of ther universe – I’m certain that he kept it that way until the very end. 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
Patrick M. Paris Relation to Deceased: Grandson I will always remember my grandfather and grandmother for all of my days. I always think about them and all of the good times we have cherished with family throughout my lifetime. There were never any bad times. One thing that i can recall at this moment is that when I was a little boy, grandpa always called me “pal” and I remember thinking that he was calling me “pail” like a bucket, and it did not make any sense to me for many years! Later in my life I was able to share a laugh with my father about that one though! I still laugh when i think of grandpa calling me that. He is greatly missed by so many and I am confident that our God has prepared a permanent resting place for his soul. I long to someday see him again. It is only a matter of time now and we should all dwell on the blessed truths of the Lord. Please grant us spiritual strength in these trying times. Amen
Lucille Rocco Relation to Deceased: Niece Uncle Pat, You and Aunt Provy were my inspiration,you were always there for me and for Joe and I.God love you,Uncle Pat you were and always will be the BEST.Thanks for the memories. 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
Les and Kathy Banwart Relation to Deceased: friend of the family Even tho we met your dad only once, his friendliness to us and all your stories you’ve shared over the years make it clear that the world has been a better place with Pat Parisi in it! All the good in him lives on in everyone whose lives he touched. His life deserves to be celebrated!! Love you–Les and Kathy
Janet and Bill Ciaccia Relation to Deceased: Uncle I have many fond memories of Uncle Pat and Aunt Provie. All of us cousins and aunts and uncles were always together. Uncle Pat had a great sense of humor. I can still see him and my dad at Uncle Pat’s birthday party. He will be sadly missed…. Love, Janet and Bill 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.
Grace Marie Simonetti Relation to Deceased: Niece One of my favorite memories of Uncle Pat is one New Years Eve during a terrible snow storm of him grilling italian sausage outside. I also remember a wonderful, kind and loving uncle & I shall miss him very much.
Grace M. Paris Relation to Deceased: Niece I have so many good memories of Uncle Pat… holiday dinners, annual summer family picnics, a joke, a little teasing. Even after a long day at work he always had a smile when he walked into the house. He and Aunt Provy made my home-away-from-home! With our love you go forward to your resting place.
Geri A Turk I remember what a great Euchre Player, Patti’s Dad was. He was such a kind, generous and loving father, husband, and friend to many. Pat will be missed, but we have so many fond memories of 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
Donnell “D” Masak Relation to Deceased: step daughter What a wonderful man. I miss you so much. When I was down this past year to remember your laughter,smile and “soft hair cut” made me smiile and be grateful to have you in ours lives for 15 years. Your daughter did a wonderful tribute to you…you would have been proud. Mom was strong in her presence but still loving you so much. See you again… take care with all that are with you now, enjoy 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
Connie Simonetti Relation to Deceased: Uncle inlaw Uncle Pat was the best, he always had a smile and a good word for every one. I will always remember 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
Connie Simonetti Relation to Deceased: Uncle in Law Uncle Pat was the best, he always had a smile and a good word for every one, I have many fond memories of times I spend with him and aunt Provie. I will never forget them. 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
Brianna N Glidden Relation to Deceased: Great Grandaughter Even though he is not here anymore, i will never forget all of the great, memorable times that i had with my great grandfather. Every time that we would visit him in Florida, we would go out to breakfast together. Or the late nights that we would stay at his house talking and drinking coffee are times that i will never ever forget. My Grandpa Pat was an amazing man, and one that has touched my life dramatically. 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