Anne-Cherwoniak-Obituary

Anne Cherwoniak

Calgary, Alberta

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Calgary, Alberta

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Anne Cherwoniak passed away in Calgary, Alberta. The obituary was featured in Calgary Herald on January 12, 2008, and Saskatoon StarPhoenix on January 12, 2008.

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Dan & Joanne,
Know that my heart goes out to you in this time of loss. Your mom was truly a "lady" who touched many lives with her smile, her generosity and her love. I will always remember her.

Dear Joanne and Family

Please accept my deapest sympathy during your time of sadness. Anne's infectious laughter and humour and sparkle in her eyes, I will always remember.

With heavy hearts we extend our deepest sympathy and love to the family.

Angel will forever live in our hearts and memories, till we meet again.

Sincerely, The Tendeck Family

To Anne who is love,
to the heart of a woman where the divine love is reflected in the integrity of humanity, to the mother, the wife, the daughter, the sister and the friend.

Extending the Cherwoniak family our sincerest condolences and deepest sympathies for your loss.Weep not that she has gone on for she is at peace she took the final walk home and all her trails have ceased. May the good memories help you mend your hearts and ease your sorrows.
Walter&Anne Saruk:

Joanne, Dan and Families,

Our thoughts and prayers are with you all at this difficult time.
Anne was not just a cousin but a very dear and special friend.
We will always remember and cherish all the wonderful times we had together.
God Bless you all.

Stella and John Polywkan
Elaine, Bob, Joan & Jim

Joanne, Dan and Families,

Our thoughts and prayers are with you all at this difficult time.
Ann was not just a cousin but a very dear and special friend.
We will always remember and cherish all the wonderful times we had together.
God Bless you all.

Stella and John Polywkan
Elaine, Bob, Joan & Jim

Death leaves a heartache no one can heal,
love leaves a memory no one can steal.

In My Pocket

I have memories in my pocket.
They rattle among the change.

My memories of you are treasures I carry wherever I go.

They are stored in bits and pieces, parts of a beautiful whole
They give me comfort when I think I am alone.

Yes, I have memories in my pocket, like so much other stuff I keep there.

But of all the treasures I have, it’s the memories of you that are the most precious.