Ella Anderson

Cheryl, I was sad to hear of the passing of your mom. Although it has been a while since I spoke with her, I smile when I think of the memories of us out in service and at the hall, the times we shared lots of meals and the fact that she was fun to be around. Words can't express the sorrow I feel for you and your family, but Jehovah's promise of the resurrection is sure. Always in my prayer.

my condolences go's out to the family,cheryl you an your brothers an sister i no how u feel because i loss my mother it hunt.ms ella was a good person.i'm one are her ex-coworker we work at ramada together my name is lenise i will miss her,love alway to the anderson family

with deapest regrets of the lost of your love one but let us rememeber sadness indure for an hour but joy comes in the morning may GOD bless you and keep you . your family in Christ. The BROWN FAMILY

to the greatest woman I have ever known, my heart is fiiled with sorrow that you're gone, but joy that you no longer suffer. I will always love you, cherish your memory and greatly miss you.
Your son
Robert

To the family of Ella Anderson,

Although I did not personally know Ms. Anderson, I wanted to take a moment to express my deepest sympathy to your family. No doubt the loss of such a dear loved one will be felt by many. Long ago the faithful man Job asked if an able-bodied man died could he live again. The comforting answer is yes. Our God the creator of all things yearns to bring back to life those who have died. (Job 14:13-15) May this and other promises recorded in God's...

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.

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.

Cheryl, I am so sorry for your loss of your mother/your best friend. you know that she is without pain, no more suffering. you were a good daughter and the true God knows that. i love you and you are in my prayers.

To the Anderson Family: I'm sorry to hear about your lost. In these times, the Bible can bring comfort to those who are grieving...Matthew 11:28-30