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Max D. Weaver

Saint George, Utah

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Max D. WeaverOremMarch 14, 1917—October 15, 2012"TOGETHER AGAIN""Could it possibly be as beautiful in Heaven as it is here?" He often asked this question as he viewed nature's beauties. ("Oh what a beautiful morning" were words often heard by his children, grandchildren, and great grandchildren)....

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To Scott and other members of the family. I was sorry to hear of Max's passing. I loved his art and have good memories.

Sending my regards your way!

Dear Weaver family:
We wish to convey our sympathy to you at this time. Lois Dickson Anderson is the 2nd daughter of Forde & Elma Dickson. She and her husband Frank Anderson are pleased to tell you how very much we admired this dear cousin and how proud and pleased we were of his many talents, especially his wonderful art. He lived a rich and examplary life. We will not be able to attend the funeral services, but please accept our love to all of you at this time. Sincerely Frank & Lois...

We didn't know Max, but own one of his beautiful pieces of pottery. May his work live on.

Dear Ruth Kay,
I was so sorry to hear of your dad's passing. My heart goes out to you, I know how much you will miss him. Even so, we are the lucky ones to know that our parents are together and will be there waiting for us when we get there.
May you have peace and be blessed during this sad time. I love you.
Your friend,
Sharon Tew

Our thoughts and prayers are with the Weaver Family. What a beautiful place for a reunion--Heaven!

We love you all.

Former Bishop and Home Teacher Vic, Mindy, Andrew, and Tom Walsh--Cherry Hill 5th Ward

May your hearts soon be filled with wonderful memories of joyful times together as you celebrate a life well lived.
My mom and I will treasure the beautiful pot we were given from uncle Max's collection just the weekend before he passed away!
I have fond memories of Uncle Max and Aunt Kay coming to visit my grandparents when I was younger. I also remember going to visit them at their home. I always felt so loved and welcome in their home.
All of our love,
Terry, Rachelle,...