Please know that "God is a refuge and a strength readily found during times of distress"(Psalms 46:1) Soon Jehovah God, the God of all comfort will provide permanent relief when "all those in the memorial tombs will hear his voice and come out...to a resurrection of life!"(John 5:28-29) May God wipe away our tears.

A candle was lit by Brenda Hayes on October 3, 2017 8:40 PM

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A candle was lit by Angel Ruiz on October 2, 2017 8:26 PM

Message from Effar Butler

October 2, 2017 5:33 PM

Where do I even start? As I sit here to write this I shed a tear of happiness for u Susan. Words can't begin to explain the hurt I felt when I realized we had to say goodbye. But I will forever cherish our memories and how you taught me the true meaning of unconditional 💚. I hate to say Goodbye so instead I'll say see you later. I love you Susan

A candle was lit by Effar Butler ( Mann) on October 2, 2017 5:05 PM

A candle was lit by Kathy McClure on October 2, 2017 2:20 PM

A candle was lit by Winnie Hosking on October 2, 2017 1:29 PM

Let us not be sad for Susan as she lived her life to the fullest. Let us celebrate, for she was able to make a difference in many people’s lives. We can be sure that she is now happy and pain free and will be in our thoughts for the rest of our lives. I will always remember your smile, your voice, and your affection Susan. May you rest in peace.

A candle was lit by Judy McCartney on October 2, 2017 12:00 PM

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A candle was lit by Rickie Holloway on October 2, 2017 7:47 AM

I am standing on the seashore. A ship sails and spreads her white sails to the morning breeze and starts for the ocean.
She is an object of beauty and I stand watching her till at
last she fades on the horizon, and someone at my side says:
‘She is gone.’ Gone where? Gone from my sight, that is all;
she is just as large in the masts, hull and spars as she was
when I saw her, and just as able to bear her load of living
freight to its destination.

The diminished size and total loss of sight is in me, not her;
and just at the moment when someone at my side says;
‘She’s gone’ there are others who are watching her coming
and other voices take up a gland shout,
‘There she comes’, and that is dying.