Joseph-Motto-Obituary

Joseph P. Motto

Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

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MOTTOJOSEPH P., Oct. 17, 2004. Beloved son of Connie Motto (nee Grisolia) and the late Peter "The Duke" F. Motto, loving brother of Vincent (Donna), Billy (Angela) Motto, grandson of Vincent and Louise Grisolia; also survived by many loving aunts, uncles, cousins and friends. Special loving uncle...

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Joe, there isn´t a day that goes by that one of us don´t think about. Your brother always tells Jade about you n Billie knows all the stories n more. We all miss you so much. I know you are watching over Billie n Jade n now their kids. We love you.

Joe
If my arms could reach to heaven to hold you one more time. If my tears could somehow bring you to life again.
If all the pain in my heart could take away all the pain you endured.
Joe, If we could share one more Sunday dinner together. If only you could tell me everything will be okay.
If only I could accept what God has deemed fair. If only I could tell you that I love you and hear, I love you too.
We all love and miss you dearley!

Joe,
Today was a bad day for me, I went to the doctors and was waiting for the bus, I looked over and relized that I was on the coner of the hospital and all thoughts went through my head, Things that I have been trying to forget about and now they are once again stuck back in my head. People say to always try to remember the good times you had what the person, And I do!
But I know that if that did not happen to you we would have so many more memories to hold on to. And still till...

Joe:

Everyday but especially Sunday you are on my mind. I miss seeing you at Grandmom's. Love and Miss you Always,

Joe,
I cant beleive its been over a year now that you are gone, Every day I miss you more and more.
Last night I prayed to you and ask for you to hold my hand and help me with my life, And already you have done something to help me. Like you always told me no matter what you would always be there for me and I belive that now, I thought once you were gone I would never have that feeling again. You always told me that I was not just you'r cousin I was you'r little sister and one of...

Joe, I just can't beleive you have been gone for one year. It's so crazy. I don't understand why and probably never will. I'm grateful for the time we had with you. I'm grateful for the years of wonderful memories you gave to me and my family, but especially to Lois. Thank you for all the lessons you taught her on life and love. We speak of you often. Just yesterday, Eric and I were looking at pictures from Punta Cana and we were laughing and crying at the same time. Those memories are...

A whole year since my life turned upside down. Who could ever prepare for the heartbreak? Who could ever imagine such a thing would happen. That I would never see you again – when I saw your face every day of my life for seven years. And still continued my friendship with you knowing that we would always be in each other’s life. That we would always love one another and be a part of each other’s life. No matter where our lives took us.

We used to walk down the street arm in arm. I...

~* God's Loan *~ "I'll lend you for a little time a child of mine," He said. For you to love the while he lives, and mourn for when he's dead. It may be for six or seven years. Or twenty-four or five. But will you, till I call him back, take care of him for me? He'll bring his charms to gladden you and should his stay be brief, you'll have his lovely memories as solace for your grief. I cannot promise he will stay, Since all from Earth return, but there are lessons taught down there I want...

Joe, I just can't beleive you have been gone for one year. It's so crazy. I don't understand why and probably never will. I'm grateful for the time we had with you. I'm grateful for the years of wonderful memories you gave to me and my family, but especially to Lois. Thank you for all the lessons you taught her on life and love. We speak of you often. Just yesterday, Eric and I were looking at pictures from Punta Cana and we were laughing and crying at the same time. Those memories...