May God bless you and your...
I think of you often Lisa, every time I want to talk to you, but I can't. You are truly missed. Thank you Scott for keeping this up.
Kim Sagendorf
October 14, 2014 | IN
Merrillville, Indiana
LISA NICHOLE STONE Age 27 years, of Rensselaer, IN. passed away on Monday, April 23, 2007. She was a Certified Nursing Assistant at Rensselaer Care Center. Jackson Funeral Home, Rensselaer, Indiana.
Read MoreI think of you often Lisa, every time I want to talk to you, but I can't. You are truly missed. Thank you Scott for keeping this up.
Kim Sagendorf
October 14, 2014 | IN
MISS YOU!
SCOTT STONE
July 12, 2013 | BURLINGTON, KY
Ive been thinking of you all day today...I looked at the picture of you and my son when he was a baby. You looked so happy and natrual holding him.I miss you soo much and I love you.
Love, Lisa
Lisa Sipkema
January 30, 2013 | Rensselaer, IN
You are much loved and missed by a very kind and loving brother...peace to all.
Claudia
April 22, 2011
You passed on April 23rd 2007....It's been 4 years and I miss you more and more. Love you always! Your brother Scott (Jeffrey)
Jeffrey Stone
April 21, 2011 | BURLINGTON, KY
Hi Lisa
It was a really long time ago that we seen each other but I still think of you often. I can't beleive you've been an angel for three years now. I had a dream about you after you passed, it was so real. I saw a light blue and light pink clouds wrapped around your arms like a tattoo and I remeber you saying tell everyone I will be ok. I remember asking you what happened and you replied it was like a bleed in my brain and then I woke up in tears. If it was you thank you for...
April 24, 2010
Hey Lisa this is Tracey Bird remember all the good times we had at the skating rink. Those were the days. I wished I could have talk to you one last time, but someday that will come. I miss you
Tracey Killgo
April 23, 2010 | Remington, IN
Remembered By
pascale burgueno
April 23, 2010 | Orlando, FL
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
Pascale Botvinik
April 23, 2010 | Tampa, FL