Jon Boronka

Tatie you gave me a great life and opportunities in this world and I miss you so much, I hope you are still up in heaven for when I come, I plan on running into your arms the same way I ran in front of the train you saved on the day we crossed over to Italy

Uncle Jon, I didn't know you that well but I loved you. Bunica told me many stories about you. I love to debate and stand my ground, and bunica told me I am a little bit like you. She told me that you had a great sense of humor. You were a smart man and accomplished so much! this world was a much better place because of you. We will miss you. May God grant peace and rest to your soul.

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.

We were so sorry to hear of the passing of your father/father-in-law. You have our deepest sympathy. Be good to yourselves and cherish the good memories of him. May God Bless and comfort you and all of the family.

Dear Boronka Family,
Please accept my heartfelt condolences on the passing of your beloved husband and father Jon. May the Lord give him rest where there is no pain or sorrow or sickness but joy and peace. My prayers are with you that our Lord Jesus Christ will give you confort and faith that our death is a passage to new life in His Kingdom.
With fond memories and love,
Fr. Christopher Calin
New York, NY

My grandfather will be missed dearly. He is in a better place now. We love him very much. I know he is looking down on us, providing us with love and compassion to get through these difficult times. If I could grow old half as strong as him, I could carry the world on my shoulders. He was a great man. The world was a better place with him in it. He will be kept in our hearts and prayers. I love you Mos Jon!

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...