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Gay Henriksen
February 9, 2010
I enjoyed reading the many memories.Creston remains alive and well for me.The way he lived life has left me with a peace knowing the answer when I ask the ? what would Creston do?
The woodman continues to teach me I need only to ask the ?
Creston a.k.a. The Woodman's daughter
Bonnie Swain
February 9, 2010
Creston "The Woodman" Woods... You changed my life when I was 13 years old. Aunt Mabel's brother Phillip was my mothers father. Both my Gramps & Grandma were tragically taken on May 4th 1996. The Woodman & Aunt Mabel came down & stayed with us for a visit after my grandparents died. Our house was so quiet & sad. It was awful watching the pain & horrible anguish my mother was going through. & everyone else for that matter. There was very little laughter or joy around during those dark times. A part of each of us had died. There were flickers of who we used to be barely sparking in each one of us. That is until Uncle Creston & Aunt Mabel came down. They brought laughter back into our lives. They brought joy. They brought "US" back to life. Those little flickers of light barely sparking inside of us before, burned bright & never stopped burning after they left. I wish we could have spent much more time together. I speak on behalf of everyone here related to Uncle Creston & Aunt Mabel when I say that WE all wish we could have given back just an ounce of what they gave to us. Uncle Creston... Uncle, Father, Husband, Brother, Friend, Mentor... You will never be forgotten. How could we forget a man who breathed life back into us? I wish I could have told you how much it meant to me that you & Aunt Mabel made my Mother laugh again, a real laugh. I wish I could have thanked you for it. I wish you were still here. Thank you so much for showing a 13 year old girl how to live again. You are a force, & an experience I will never forget. I love you, I miss you, & I know your in a wonderful place with my beloved Grandparents. I know I will see you again. It's not goodbye, it's 'See ya later'... "Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Some stay for awhile and leave footprints on our hearts. And we are never, ever the same.-- Anonymous
Dean Sullivan
February 9, 2010
I knew him as "Uncle Creston"... and from the time I first met him when I was young I felt like he was coming to visit me specifically every time we saw him. Looking back now I am sure that everyone in my family felt the same way... Creston poured so much of himself into every interaction that anyone he spent time with could't help but feel special in some way.
I remember struggling to grasp the game of chess the first time I visited Creston and Mabel in Baltimore. As young as I was, as under-developed as my intellect was, Uncle Creston spent hours trying to impart the psychology behind basic chess strategy. Along the way he would ask me about my daily life and offer advice and feedback for my nearly endless questions. I had a chance to observe the syntax of his responses. His keen mind and his generous spirit were genuinely infectious.
When I first met Creston Wood I was a boy with a million questions and an insatiable curiousity. When we left, I was a young man with opened eyes and an invaluable set of intellectual tools. Creston Wood revolutionalized the way think and see the world.
There was one thing that didn't change in me when I met Creston: I never lost my insatiable curiousity. From what I have read here, it doesn't look like he did either.
Aunt Mabel: God bless you.
January 14, 2010
I have only known Creston and Mable for a short time and to me as to many of you I was "Baby" to him. He moved in to the house next door in Rehobeth and my joy was to sit and talk to him and learn about his and Mable's life and the many recipes he uses (which we shared). Being Italian we often focused on food and whatever he was cooking that day. He would often send me over a taste and I returned the favor with a taste of mine. I will miss that. I feel that it was a blessing in my life to have known such a character who enjoyed life and made me laugh. I will miss that smile and giggle.
With sympathy, Janice and Danny Malloy
January 12, 2010
Your family is in our thoughts and prayers at this very sad time. With sympathy, Dave and Susan Fisher
Doris & Ray Olliver
January 10, 2010
Mable. Please accept our deepest sympathy on the loss of your beloved husband Creston and our friend. Our thoughts and prayers are with you and your family. Doris and Ray Olliver
Heidi Hans
January 10, 2010
Please accept my deepest sympathies.
Marquess Wood
January 9, 2010
As a first-cousin to Creston, I only had the opportunity to see him at a few family gatherings over the years. The obituary for him described a great athlete, very well educated, and a wonderful husband, father and grandfather to his family. I feel proud to be a "Wood" knowing we had one of us so successful in life and so devoted to his family and community. My sincere condolences go out to Creston's entire family.
Marquess Wood
John Wilson
January 8, 2010
I had the privilege of growing up in Crofton as a next door neighbor to the Woods. My brother Rob and I enjoyed many hours playing with all the neighborhood kids, and often this meant playing at the Woods' house. I fondly remember playing pool in their basement. Even as a child I could sense that there was something truly special about being in their house. Creston and Mabel (Mr. and Mrs. Wood to me) seemed to have 100 people in their house at any given time. But, no many how many people were there, I always felt as though I was personally welcomed. A few times Mr. Wood even spent some time teaching me how to play chess. As a child, I didn't know that he had a doctorate in law, or that he was a champion athlete. But, I did know that he was a kind and charismatic man that made the kid next door happy to have him as a neighbor.
Elaine Lahn
January 8, 2010
Chance brought us to Crofton and we became friends with the Woods family. Creston's strong influence on their big family soon became evident as Mable would regale us with tales of their life as young marrieds, building their windblown trailer into a cozy summer residence, dancing the polka and winning contests! He had a way of telling stories of his own that was unique. I remember one costume party when Mable and Creston dressed as The Captain and Tenile..just perfect. There is a big, big hole in all of our hearts right now. What a legacy he left to us all and what a tough act to follow!
Linda Lawson
January 8, 2010
Uncle Creston was a patriarch of the Wood family. The oldest of 4 brothers and a sister. It is evident they love each other very much. My cherished memory of our family times together is the joyous laughter from our uncles and aunt Dootsie. Whenever they are together there are smiles,laughter, and fun. How thankful I am to be part of this family. Uncle Creston,I will miss you. I am thankful God gave you as my uncle and godfather. When we all get to heaven what a day of rejoicing it will be! with Love,Linda
Paul Ganz
January 8, 2010
I'm grateful to whoever posted Creston's biography. Absolutely amazing what a variety of interests he had. I remember Creston as a member of that unscored on football team in 1948 and as a real gentleman. I only wish I could have known earlier what a renaissance man he had become and spent some time with him in our later years.
Mike Miller
January 8, 2010
Passion; an intense desire or enthusiasm for something.
How much passion does it take to be Creston Wood? I ask this without any expectation of resolution. I simply close my eyes and wonder...
How does a man house that much love and enthusiasm? How do you build such a successful career while prioritizing family over all else? How do you excel academically while setting athletic records? How do you stay excited about learning for your entire life? How can someone who worked for the IRS be so loved? How do you find Mabel, the love of your life, and die next to her 59 years later?
Susan Bell
January 8, 2010
Uncle Creston will be missed by many. He was a remarkable man.
The last time to see him was when I was visiting the area for a wedding. My sister Jackie and I only had a short time, we knocked on Uncle Creston and Aunt Mabel's door at 10pm. You would have thought it was 2 in the afternoon. Uncle Creston went right into the kitchen to get us drinks. We stayed for hours reminiscing, looking at pictures, and laughing a lot. Uncle Creston not only had a big smile but a big heart. We have so many great memories. We will always cherish those memories! I am thankful that God gave me a truly amazing uncle.
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