Condolence: I am so sorry for your terrible loss. This is an especially difficult time to find comfort from anywhere. I hope you find comfort in what Our Creator promises. He promises we will soon see our loved ones again in paradise on earth. Please try to find a little time to consider the warm thoughts for you from the God of all comfort at Isaiah 25:8, 9; Acts 24:15 and Revelation 21:3, 4.

Condolence: Although no words can really help to ease the loss you bear, just know that my thoughts and prayers are with you and your family.

Condolence: Dear Mirian, Kevin, Andrew and family,
We are so sorry for your loss. red was such a dear friend...one that made an enormous impact on our lives as well as to those that came into contact with him. He will always be remembered and missed by us. Hugs to all of you...

With deepest sympathy,

Larry and Dona

Condolence: To the Beaver family,
My thoughts and prayers are with all of you during these hard times. Please accept my deepest sympathies and sincerest condolences. I did not have the pleasure of meeting Mr. Beaver's during my journey here on earth, but I know Kelli well. I am fortunate to have had the pleasure of being able to work with Kelli for several years. Having had the experience to know Kelli for the kind, caring and beautiful person that she is, I am confident in saying that Mr. Beavers performed his duties as a father well! Embrace the wonderful memories that he provided you with and cherish the legacy he leaves behind. May he rest in peace always, and may his memory be eternal! Peace be with all of you!

Condolence: Dear Marian, Andrew, Kevin, Krista, Kelli and all our families…my heart and prayers are with you. I came across this note when dad passed away and it brought me much comfort, so I would like to pass it on to you in hopes it will do the same. Love to you all…Joanie Marie Beavers Marmentini

To my dearest family, some things I'd like to say...
but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above.
Here, there's no more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.

Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight.
Remember that I'm with you every morning, noon and night.
That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through,
God picked me up and hugged me and He said "I welcome you.
It's good to have you back again; you were missed while you were gone.
As for your dearest family, they'll be here later on.
I need you here badly; you're part of my plan.
There's so much that we have to do, to help our mortal man."

God gave me a list of things that he wished for me to do.
And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.
And when you lie in bed at night, the day's chores put to flight,
God and I are closest to you....in the middle of the night.

When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years,
because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.
But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the pain.
Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain.

I wish that I could tell you all what God has planned.
But if I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand.
But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is o'er.
I'm closer to you now, than I ever was before.

There are many rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb,
but together we can do it by taking one day at a time.
It was always my philosophy and I'd like it for you too...
that as you give unto the world, the world will give to you.
If you can help somebody who's in sorrow and pain,
then you can say to God at night......"My day was not in vain."
And now I am contented that my life has been worthwhile,
knowing as I passed along the way, I made somebody smile.
So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low,
just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your way you go.

When you're walking down the street, and you've got me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.
And when it's time for you to go.... from that body to be free,
remember you're not going.....you're coming here to me.

Ruth Ann Mahaffey (author)
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