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Rebecca Goff-McDavis

Bakersfield, California

1940 - 2010

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Rebecca Goff-McDavis September 20, 1940 - January 5, 2010 It is with much sadness that we announce the passing of our beautiful beloved wife, mother, sister, and friend Rebecca Goff-McDavis. She was born in Fort Worth, Texas on September 20, 1940 to Mattie B. Stewart and Elder D.A. Kelley. Her...

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hiii nana!! im now 14 years old, your daughter´s one and only daughter. im about to graduate 8th geade in a couple days. i was hoping you would be there to see me graduate, but at least you get to see from above. much love nana, i love you and miss you so so much!

The wisdom and strength that you have taught is and always will be a precious gift that never stops giving.

Hi Nana Rebecca I am 12 and a half and I might be on disney channel I am going to be the best I can in honor of a GREAT nana! I am the oldest of 5 kids There's Me, Charles, Corey, Laurence, and Ava!

Good morning Nana,
I woke up this morning with you really heavy on my mind. I miss you very much. I miss all of the little things. I miss the see you laters, I really used to think you were coming right back. I miss the kisses on the neck whenever you reached out for a hug. I miss you telling me I could be a model lol. I miss your sweetness and your soft voice and I don't think a day goes by that I don't think about you fondly. I really miss you. I love you and I'll see you later.

You still are a light to this world. I know you made my light brighter.. with the gift of your daughter as a friend!

momma you always told me that i had a gift for waiting.. 12/21/12 in the a.m.

I miss you so much.. Its like I havent taken a breath since you left..Everything about you had something to do to for or about me in some way. These were the makings of us..Its so hard for me momma, to move thru the passing of you, i truly think its going to take me under Ive been trying diffirent methods to push thru this .. It weighs so heavy on me it reflects in my personality all the way to my day to day...

I missed you mothers day. Its a struggle to let you go; as they tell me to do.... Its the most un-bare-able thing to loose the only comfort youve ever known, the blessed and true feeling of nourished love. I am so privillaged to have shared that unconditinal yet everlasting bond with you momma. You were here once, and have felt as I, once...comforting me just as mentioned.. sharing laughs. drying the same sufficated cries;and as my pillow filled up with water, I woke up to crying...

its goin to take forever and some more days to learn to breathe on my own. ... listening to the rain and hearing ur voice.. i wish that i could just lay with u; that land that you would speak about while being pregnant with me, will be shared one glorious day. i love you momma... T'amara