Joseph B. Dillenbeck

Dearest Dad,
I have been thinking about our trips to see the Yankees when I was just a little girl, and later watching the Nicks together when they were in their heyday. We always shared a love of athletics, and I know you enjoyed watching Ian and Brendan play lacrosse in high school, college, and most recently in the professional ranks. There is so much I could say about our time together, but now I feel the need to thank you for the example you set for us in terms of grace in facing...

Dear Peggy and Family,
On behalf of the faculty and students of Hope Rural School, we extend our deepest sympathy. Joe left behind a legacy here at the school in the form of sturdy shelves that will last forever. I still remember the Sunday he and his friends gave up golf to help improve the condition of our supply closet. It might seem like a small thing to some people but to us it meant a great deal.
Thanks to you and Joe for the love you have poured out on our children here at Hope...

Dear Dad,

I had a dream that you were led
through halo gates
by furry friends.

Bingo howled as churchbells rang
and Bonnie brought a maple leaf
she held between her tiny teeth.

And as you enter His great room
you smile when you look around
and voices of your past resound.

At peace you are and will remain
until we see you yet again.

Your Cindy