George H. Leger

George,
We grew up on High Street in Moncton. Though I was a little girl and you were my big brothers friend. I knew you well.

It pains me to have lost touch with you these past 30 years. I remember you as always having a smile and always a good word about someone.

You'll always be in my thoughts as you have been in the past few years. Not knowing how to reach you.

Keep watching those Red Sox as I will be too and keep a space for me in heaven so when I get...

GEORGE!…….55

And George would answer..always

He arrived early and left late…no one appreciated him more than the people who worked with him…He’d remember the little things about our customers or their particular needs and always saw to those details. George’s work career in the industry included other shops as well, but since I believe he began with Light Metal in the early 70’s and answered that page “George, 55” more times than anyone can count so I consider him "ours". ...

To my dearest family, some things I'd like to say...
but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above.
Here, there's no more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.

Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight.
Remember that I'm with you every morning, noon and night.
That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through,
God picked me up and hugged me and He said, ""I welcome...