SAMUEL H. LOWE

My little brother, we were different but alike in so many ways. I found you today because I found myself thinking about you today. . . again! Our families were so close. Your Dad and my Uncle knew each other from grade school in L.A. (Lower Alabama :-)). You and I double dated to your Teaneck, HS prom. We formed a singing group together, KN OWING we were going to be the next best thing. . . Well, at least we, our parents and friends thought so, LOL! I miss you and still talk with Vernon about...

Dear Sam, Another year in this world without you, my friend. Your sense of humor, musical talent, and the damn good human being you were, are so very missed. You made me laugh, you made it easy for me to dance like I just didn't care, and I looked forward to every time I got to hear you sing and play your music! This world lost a great person when you left it. But thank you for all you did while you were here. Love, Suze

from your childhood friend who just found you. remembering your mom betty and father sam sr. god bless you and your family. rest in peace and thank you for including me as one of your earliest friends. remember freedom land on your birthday! best always yvonne delaney mitchell

Dear Sam,
For the last year or so, I felt the world was a much lonlier place and now I know it's because you are no longer in it. I wish I had known you were leaving...I would have like to tell you again how much I always cared and that I still do, Sam my friend, I still do. Love, Sue

Namaste, Sam. You were a gentle soul who tread the world lightly.

"The presence of his absence is everywhere."
Emily Dickinson

I know it seems tardy, but grief comes in waves and I'm sure there are those who won't mind these belated condolences and blessings. Sam was my classmate, fraternity brother, and friend at Wesleyan. He did not have one unkind cell in his body, not one flicker of light in his soul that did not radiate love and acceptance. At our fraternity house, he was our chaplain. As a jazz musician, I learned about gospel from Sam, and thought of him decades later as I led my children's choir in "Angels...

Hey My dear Friend Sam --- We had a blast - we played kill music together. We laughed til the sun came up. I miss you man - we will jam again - keep a spot for brotha,

Sammy's open-hearted friendliness and unguarded smiles were unforgettable. What a joy it was to get to know him, when we were classmates at Wesleyan. Heartfelt condolences to his loved ones.

I remember Sam from our days at Wesleyan as a wonderful old soul with a very welcoming, relaxed manner. We were lucky he graced our path. My condolences to his family.