Terri E Trendell (Leuci) Relation to Deceased: niece Uncle Sam, I had the privledge of living with and Aunt Enis, in 1970 right before I got married. I dressed for my wedding in your house. You were a wonderful man who loved everyone. Always so kind to me. I remember spending many Sunday dinners at your house as a child with all my cousins. They are treasured memories. I will never forget the goody bags that you and Aunt Enis gave to everyone. You will missed but not forgotten. 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
Madelyn Picascio (Oliver) Relation to Deceased: Niece I have nothing but sweet memories of Uncle Sam. I remember how patient and loving he was to everyone. I looked forward to visiting Uncle Sam and Aunt Enis, David and Marietta. What a loving family! 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 J. Betti Relation to Deceased: Nephew I remember spending my summers with Aunt Enis and Uncle Sam when I was a teenager after losing my Mother Bessie. I loved my summers in Rochester, Dave and I always had a great time in those days. Remember Dave when your Dad (Uncle Sam) let us take his car and we would take the air filter off the carburetor so it would sound hot. Those were great summers I will never forget. I will miss you Uncle Sam. Your Nephew John J. Betti 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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Terri E Trendell (Leuci) Relation to Deceased: niece Uncle Sam, I had the privledge of living with and Aunt Enis, in 1970 right before I got married. I dressed for my wedding in your house. You were a wonderful man who loved everyone. Always so kind to me. I remember spending many Sunday dinners at your house as a child with all my cousins. They are treasured memories. I will never forget the goody bags that you and Aunt Enis gave to everyone. You will missed but not forgotten. 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
Madelyn Picascio (Oliver) Relation to Deceased: Niece I have nothing but sweet memories of Uncle Sam. I remember how patient and loving he was to everyone. I looked forward to visiting Uncle Sam and Aunt Enis, David and Marietta. What a loving family! 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 J. Betti Relation to Deceased: Nephew I remember spending my summers with Aunt Enis and Uncle Sam when I was a teenager after losing my Mother Bessie. I loved my summers in Rochester, Dave and I always had a great time in those days. Remember Dave when your Dad (Uncle Sam) let us take his car and we would take the air filter off the carburetor so it would sound hot. Those were great summers I will never forget. I will miss you Uncle Sam. Your Nephew John J. Betti 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