Edwin-Gilbert-Obituary

Edwin G. Gilbert Sr.

Loysville, Pennsylvania

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LOYSVILLE - Edwin G. Gilbert, Sr., 76, of Loysville went to be with the Lord on Wednesday, December 26, 2012 in the Holy Spirit Hospital, Camp Hill. Ed was born October 8, 1936 at Blain to the late Gerald W. Gilbert, Sr. and Stella M. (Wilson) Gilbert. He was preceded in death by a brother,...

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Dear Dot, Lisa, Lori, Ed and your families,
So shocked and very sorry to learn of Ed's passing. So sad we don't have the family reunions we use to in order to stay up to date and keep in touch with what's going on. I'm just so glad I got to see Ed a little while back because that's the last time I got to hear him say, "Hey Cat, how are you?" Please know our thoughts and prayers are with you all.

Thinking of you and your family this season and hoping you find comfort in knowing he is in a great place. My thoughts are with you.

Thinking of you all on this sad occasion. May you have peace knowing he's with the Lord. No more hurt or pain. What a great man!

So sorry for your loss. May you find peace and comfort knowing that he is resting in our Heavenly Father's loving arms.

Tom & Ginger Bell

Our prayers are with you all. You all have many friends that care.

Acres of green, pastures of grazing beef, long hard hours in scorching sun, work to be done.   Cold and blustery he still trudges on.  Seasons of change, a farmers work is never done.  This is a love that only a farmer knows, from earth to seed and watching it grow. What a wonderful life he had.  Three small children oblivious to the world, running, watching their father plowing the fields, milking the cow, providing a life found only in story books.  Dressed from head to toe in farmer's...

We are thinking of all of you in this time of loss. You are all in our prayers.
Annette and Jess

Acres of green, pastures of grazing beef, long hard hours in scorching sun, work to be done. Cold and blustery he still trudges on. Seasons of change, a farmers work is never done. This is a love that only a farmer knows, from earth to seed and watching it grow. What a wonderful life he had. Three small children oblivious to the world, running, watching their father plowing the fields, milking the cow, providing a life found only in story books. Dressed from head to toe in farmer's gear,...

May you have peace in knowing he is with our Father in Heaven Jesus Christ. My thoughts and prayers are with you and your family.