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We Will Meet Again
December 26, 2008
Quincy, Massachusetts
Barbara Hart passed away in Quincy, Massachusetts. The obituary was featured in The Patriot Ledger on December 3, 2008.
We Will Meet Again
December 26, 2008
My Love Always
December 26, 2008
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.
Maureen Taylor
December 18, 2008 | Braintree, MA
My Dear Friend Shari & Families,
Words I say cannot heal your broken hearts. I know that wonderful Memories can heal your hearts. I loved Mom too, she was a sweet person who had a big heart and I always remember her as smiling. She would treat me like I was her daughter. I remember when I would go over your house when we were young and she would ask how things were and how the family was doing. I wanted to stay longer and visit with her cause I felt she just wanted to chat with us,...
Paula Murphy
December 16, 2008 | Murphy, NC
My dearest Barb you know my words to you are never ending. My love for is so strong and everlasting my sweet my heart is heavey.My dearest we will meet again to seek our journey in the garden of paradise hold on my sweet I will see you soon. So much love sleep well. YOUR LOVEING DAN AWAYS
Daniel V Frattasio
December 13, 2008 | Punta Gorda, FL
My thoughts and prayers are with you in your time of grief. May your memories bring you comfort.
Anne M. Coffey
December 11, 2008 | Pittston
Warm Summer Sun
Warm summer sun,
Shine kindly here,
Warm southern wind,
Blow softly here.
Green sod above,
Lie light, lie light.
Good night, dear heart,
Good night, good night.
By Mark Twain (Samuel Langhorne Clemens)
The Poetry Foundation
Donald Skipp Nashawaty Sr.
December 11, 2008 | Randolph
God saw you getting tired
and a cure was not to be,
so he put his loving arms around you,
and whispered "Come to me".
With tearful eyes we watched you,
and saw you pass away.
Although we loved you dearly,
we could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
hard working hands at rest,
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the best.
Be At Peace.I Wish Love and Peace for your Loved Ones.
MARY ELLEN(MEL) HURLEY
December 09, 2008 | HULL, MA
I'll miss you Gram. You've always been their for me. I felt you always understood me. You never rushed our conversations. Always listened to me. I'll remember that. Their are so many memories that i have of you and i together so many written letters. together or apart i've always loved you and always will.
colleen contois
December 06, 2008 | Monponsett, MA