Guadalupe Medellin Vargas, 63, of Prince George County, was called suddenly to eternal life on Tuesday, April 15, 2008, at his home. Born in Asherton, Texas, he was the son of the late Antonio Vargas and Herminia Lucas. He served in the U.S. Army during the Vietnam War, retiring as a sergeant...
Read MoreA great freind who always had a smile and a gentle word for everyone he spoke to, He will be dearly missed by myself and my family,I will be glad to see him again when the lord sees fit.
Until then my friend!
Psalm 49:15
Richard Holmes
April 17, 2008 | Prince George
Jean,
I am very sorry for your loss. I will miss seeing him out in the yard gardening and messing with Lobo. His sweet smile and friendly wave were always nice to see everytime I left our driveway. I know my parents Richard and Teresa really thought a lot about him. I just want you to know that we are here for you and we are keeping you in our thoughts and prayers.
Love, Leslei Stewart (Your Neighbor)
Leslei Stewart
April 17, 2008 | Disputanta, VA
A Reminiscence
YES, thou art gone! and never more
Thy sunny smile shall gladden me;
But I may pass the old church door,
And pace the floor that covers thee.
May stand upon the cold, damp stone,
And think that, frozen, lies below
The lightest heart that I have known,
The kindest I shall ever know.
Yet, though I cannot see thee more,
'Tis still a comfort to have seen;
And though thy transient life is o'er,
'Tis sweet to think that thou hast...
SARA PARHAM
April 17, 2008
With Love Today
We thought of you with love today,
But this is nothing new,
We thought of you yesterday and the days before that too.
We think of you in silence and
often speak you name.
All we have now are our memories,
and you picture in a frame.
It broke our hearts to lose you,
But you didn't go alone.
A part of us went with you
The day God took you home.
Death is not the end.
Death can never be the end.
Death is the road
Life is the...
DOT PALMER
April 17, 2008
Music, when soft voices die
Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory—
Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
Live within the sense they quicken.
Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,
Are heaped for the belovèd's bed;
And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone,
Love itself shall slumber on.
By Percy Bysshe Shelley
The Poetry Foundation
Remember
Remember me when I am gone away,
Gone far away into the silent land;
When...
ROBIN-COREY PAINTER
April 17, 2008
May your hearts soon be filled with wonderful memories of joyful times together as you celebrate a life well-lived.
RAY PACAS
April 17, 2008
Take comfort in knowing that now you have a special guardian angel to watch over you.
RONALD PACE
April 17, 2008 | TX
Crossing the Bar
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea,
But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;
For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may...
ANITA AND ANETTE OZMORE
April 17, 2008 | PG VA
The introduction of a new chapter in one’s life,
The start of a new journey, yet to be fulfilled.
The rebirth of one’s soul to the everlasting glorification of God’s greatest gift;
Humans.
For it is time to dry all tears.
We know that our loved ones have moved on
To a happier,
More beautiful place than we could ever imagine.
It is ineffable,
For one’s soul can never die if they are forever held dear
In our hearts and in our minds,
Their soul will live on...
MARCUS SACRA
April 17, 2008
