Doris-BRINSON-Obituary

Doris BRINSON

Santa Rosa, California

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Santa Rosa-Doris Marie Brinson, age 75, passed away at Sutter Medical Center on Tuesday, November 6, 2012. She was born in Healdsburg on August 25, 1937, a daughter of Frank T. and Rose (Steele) Madera. She worked as a florist for many years. Doris was a loving mother, grandmother and sister, and...

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Father god please protect my grandma doris, and let her have a wonderful life in heaven. She was a wonderful grandma. She did everything to help me and she was so beloved by me. Why did she have to go now? I wish you could've let me see her one last time and when its my time have a place right next to her. She was so awesome she even made me laugh thousands of times, it now turned into tears because I have lost her November 6, 2012. I now think she's happy to be with you in that wonderful...

I love you with all my heart you will never be forgoten you will always be in mind. You shine in my heart and you were a loving, caring,helpful,grandma i n the whole wide world you will always be in mind. I love you with all my heart grandma. I will see tou when it is my time to go with you and god. God bless) R.I.P grandma dorris.

Margie your mom was a beautiful person and she would always tell me how proud of you she was. I am so sorry for your loss and you are in my prayers.

TO MARGIE & STARR
YOUR MOM WILL BE MISSED GREATLY. I SO
MUCH LOVED THE TIMES SHE WOULD COME TO
MY OFFICE & CHAT. I LEARNED ALOT ABOUT
THIS MAGNIFICANT LADY. I LOVED THE STORIES SHE WOULD TELL. NO ONE CAN EVER
REPLACE A MOTHER AND I KNOW YOU WILL MISS HER VERY MUCH. MY CONDOLENCES TO THE FAMILY.

MARGIE AND FAMILY MAY GOD COMFORT YOU ALL AT THIS TIME...LOVE AND PRAYERS JACKIE YOUNG-GONZALEZ...WILL MISS YOU AUNTIE MARIE

May god bless this family oh lord in your name in glory Amen

I love you Grandma!!!! You will be truly missed!!!!!! R.I P.


Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft star-shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.

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Margie and family, my heart is filled with sorrow for you with the passing of your mama. The blessings of your fond memories of her will never fade. A friend,