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Claude S. Michael

Claude Michael Obituary

MICHAEL CLAUDE S., of Miami, loving husband, father and grandfather went to be with his Lord on February 6, 2002. Born on May 18, 1919 in Wise, Virginia. He was a deeply devoted religious man and an eternally optimistic, spirited individual. During WWII he served in the United States Navy in the Pacific. In his career as an accountant and cost Engineer, he worked with many clients in Miami and the Keys. Previously he served overseas for the U.S. Government in Africa, Spain, Libya, Greenland, Vietnam, and Bolivia. He is survived by his loving wife of 62 years, Esteva Elaine, son Bing C. and his wife Melody; daughter Kathryn M. Meadows and her husband Daniel; granddaughters Kristi, Hollie, and Stefanie and grandsons Thomas and Derek, Wilson and Bradley Michael. Services 10:00 A.M. Monday, at: CABALLERO RIVERO WOODLAWN FUNERAL HOME AND CEMETERY 11655 S.W. 117th Avenue To visit this Guest Book Online, go to www.Legacy.com/Miami.

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Published by the Miami Herald on Feb. 10, 2002.

Memories and Condolences
for Claude Michael

Sponsored by an anonymous donor.

24 Entries

Bing Michael

May 18, 2004

Hey Dad, it's your birthday today and I bet you and your pals in heaven are just kicking back, celebrating and sippin a brewski and watching this bunch down here flail away at life. I always remember the monkey (chimp) cards we sent you on your birthday. What a good sport. We loved to tease you and you loved the teasing. We miss you. What a huge hole you left when you left us. We miss you. Happy birthday....your son, Bing

Bing Michael

October 12, 2003

Hey Pop! I know you have met Curtis by now and things are not the same around heaven anymore. I guess that's why the Lord took him home, to liven things up a bit. He was your kind of guy Dad...full of himself, smart and compassionate beyond anything you can imagine. Any one needing a lift up, Curtis was there, and that includes animals as well as people. I pray you and Curtis put in a word with the Lord to comfort his Mother in her unconsolable grief, a grief I cannot concieve the depths of. Your loving Son and Curtis's friend...Bing

Kathryn Meadows

February 13, 2003

Dear Dad,

We miss you terribly. We feel your spirit around us at all times.

Derek and Leda were blessed with the

birth of their son, Dylan, on February 6, 2003 at 6:06 pm weighing

6 lbs. 9 oz. Dylan is precious; looks like Derek. All of us send our love to you. Your daughter, Kathy.

Thomas Wilson

February 10, 2003

Dear God,

Our Creator, Father and the Holy Spirit. A great soul of Love and Wisdom is on his way to you. He brings with him the wonderful experiences of his life here on your Earth! He brings with him the Love he has for You, the loves he has for everyone and thus the love they have for him! He brings with him messages of Hope and Prayer for all mankind! He devoted his life here on earth to those around him as well as his commitment to you, That while he was on your earth he would preach the love of his creator, his mother and of his father onto others. Through words of encouragement and guidance not alone did his message of God shine through for they were followed by action and conviction wherever Claude Michael journeyed. The images of his life, his love, Your love will forever continue through us in the journeys of our souls both here on your earth as well as beyond. We thank the-God, our creator, our Father and our Holy Spirit for the experiences we have shared with Claude Michael and through him the experiences of God's Love! Author:God/Co. Author:Thomas Wilson God Blessed each and everyone of us! Amen

Derek Wilson

February 6, 2003

Still missing you........a year to the day. I think you would agree this calls for a 6 pack of busch....better yet go straight for the 12. I'll have a few for you granpa... Love Ya,You'll always be in our hearts.

Love

Derek

Esteva Michael

February 4, 2003

My Dear Husband, Father, and Friend,

You left our home on February 6,

2002, never to return. I feel your presence everywhere, through the house and around me.Dolly calls your name each day. Little "Missy" is grieving to. She thinks you are somewhere in the house.She looks for you around the yard,as if you will appear.She listens for familiar sounds at the front door.

A key turning and you. Then she walks away sadly and mournful.We miss you so much Claude; your smile,

your laughter,and your gentle ways. We know you are with God in Heaven because thats where you always said you wanted to be. Years,memories, and good times we shared together

will forever linger in my heart.

You were a very devoted Father and Husband.When your 83rd birthday passed,Kathy and I were with you at

the "Pond." It was a beautiful day.

We reminised about what a beautiful life you lived, the many wonderful memories that we share. On Memorial Day we visited the"Pond" with your favorite flowers, "Red Roses." On

Christmas Day, we visited the"Pond" with a gorgeous bouquet. Our love will be with you forever.

May God bless and keep you. May you rest in peace. We miss you terribly. Love Mom & Missy.

"When I have a heavy burden and my head is bending low, I carry it straight to Jesus, It's the only place to go. He can take all the sorrow with the anxiety, doubts, and

fears, He can take a heart thats aching and eyes that are filled with tears. Replacing it with a rainbow neath the shadow of His wings, Suddenly the heart that's aching has found a reason to sing!"

Bing Michael

June 16, 2002

Hey Pops. It's the first fathers day without you big guy, and your absence sadly enough is helping me understand the real meaning of being a father, of the hard to define quality you modeled for us all. It wasn't just supporting your family and giving them the material things they wanted, but it was building them walls, and a floor, and a roof in a world of terrible uncertainty. Out of a vaccum you provided unwavering certainty, and direction. You listened to us Dad and you showed many people the way. We love you, and your memory remains close with us. Your Son, Bing

Kathryn Meadows

May 21, 2002

Dear Dad,

Mom and I have been spending much time together, I bet you know.

Spent Mother's Day weekend together.

You know you are the topic of most

of our conversations. We imagine

you are resting and at peace. We miss you so much, it's hard to describe.We spent your birthday

together and brought you beautiful

flowers. We watched the squirrels

play and doves peck for food. And

all we spoke about was you. Mom and

I send our deepest love. Mom missed

baking your favorite raisin pie.

Your are my darling angel. Your daughter, Kathryn.

derek wilson

May 18, 2002

Happy Birthday Gram-pa!!!!!!

I'll have a cold one for ya,

Buddy...

Love Big Dee

Alvin & Nancy Tans

March 25, 2002

Friends of your beloved son, Bing. May God's grace and compassion be upon you during your grieve. We send our deepest Christian sympathies to your family.

In Christ,

derek wilson

March 12, 2002

I found some pictures the other day of Granpa sitting in Moms' chair during Christmas. Just sitting there with his dolphin hat on.

Kathryn Meadows

March 11, 2002

Today is Monday, March 11, 2002. I just spent a few moments outside, looking up at the midnight blue sky, lined with bright stars that

glitter like diamonds. While the cool breeze swept across my face,

I smelled one of my favorite flowers

the orange blossom. At the same moment I was hoping Dad would let me

know somehow he was in my presence.

My heart was reaching out to him

when I smelled the orange blossoms.

I wonder. I spoke out loud as I searched the sky, and told Dad how much he is missed and how much he is loved.

Kathryn Meadows

March 11, 2002

On behalf of my very close friend,

Andrea Williams, who is truly an

angel.This poem was written by the

mother of a former neighbor who had

lost her mother.The poem has occupied a place in Andrea's heart for many years. The poem is very

comforting.

VOICES FROM THE PAST BY FAYE SMITH

Do you not hear their voices?

Speaking from days gone by, ever alive in our memories. Do loved ones really die? We still hear their laughter, feel the warmth of

their love, tho' they've passed from this life, to that better one

above. They still reach out to us

through windows of our minds, drawing us ever nearer in memories

left behind. No, we can never forget

even tho' a world apart, so many precious memories are locked within

our hearts.

Bing Michael

March 9, 2002

I'd like to thank Alvin (my fishing buddy) and Nancy Tans for their kind donation in Dad's name to The Cape Lookout Education Center Scolarship Fund to provide assistance to a child who might not otherwise be able to participate in the Center's seaside activities this summer. Dad loved children and he loved the Outer Banks. What a wonderful rememberance. Thank you Nancy and Alvin.

Bing Michael

February 26, 2002

I need to add this before it is lost in the mist of time. Dad loved birds. He and Mom have 3 parrots, have had for years. They were rescued birds if you will, and according to Mom are very sweet. Truth is they will bite you. Anyway, back to the subject. Dad loved birds. Parrots are sloppy eaters, and Mom tells me Dad would clean around the cages and would take all the dropped seeds out to a little platform on the fence and he'd enjoy watching the doves eat during the course of the day from where he sat. The birds it appears, loved him for this and would entertain him with their antics. Now for the strangeness.... The day before Dad's death a white dove appeared to Danny, the day of Dad's internment an Egret greeted us as we returned home. It was sitting on the fence by the driveway. Doves visit Dad's gravesight, and strangest of all, a huge hawk took up residence behind the house in NC for a week after we returned from Miami. Coincidence...perhaps, perhaps not. Last but not least, if you want to listen to Dad, stop by the house in Miami and hear him talk, compliments of Dolly, the African Grey. It is mind blowing.

Kathryn Meadows

February 21, 2002

Dear Dad,

I miss you terribly. I will

always remember holding you in my arms and telling you how much I love you. I feel your presence

all around me. You are my angel.

Your daughter, Kathryn.

Derek Wilson

February 21, 2002

I miss you grandpa......football seasons will never be the same. I think about you everyday. I can still here your voice answering the phone with the traditional.... Hey Buddie.....how I miss those words. Love you Big Dee!!!!!!

Brad Michael

February 19, 2002

Memories and acts learned from Grandpa will always continue. He touched the lives of everyone he came into contact with. One thing he showed me without saying a word, is the genuine care of everyone around him, strangers, friends or family. He had a bright and cheerful soul and it enlightened evryone who met him. Especially this grandson.

His personality and memories of his life are as warm and refreshing as the warm Miami sun that kept him happy for years.

Thanks grandpa for the race shop visits and the family christmas gatherings. You and grandma definately are blessings for all of us!

Love ya.

Kristi Michael

February 18, 2002

To my family - My heartfelt thoughts are with each of you. My prayers are for sorrowful hearts to mend and fill with the joys and memories Grandpa shared. Each of our relationships and experiences with Gramps were special and unique. I can still hear him greet me with "Hello, little lady" and chuckle as he called me "Ms Pickle". We, as his survivors, carry on his legacy and teachings... Work hard and you'll persevere. Share the beauty of love and friendship. Encourage the warmth and strength of family. Honor and respect yourself and others. And most importantly, share and embrace the joy of life! Gramps lives in each of us. For this we should be proud. For this we should be thankful. May your memories bring joy to your souls and strength to your lives. And may the legacy of C.S. live on through us for generations to come. All my prayers, love and support always! Kristi

Mike Gouge

February 18, 2002

Aunt Esteva, Bing and Kathryn:

Our prayers and condolences are with you and your families. I recall our trips up and down the Florida east coast in the 60's (between Miami and Jacksonville) to visit with all of you. Uncle Claude like my Dad served in the Pacific in WWII and we owe them and their generation (especially wives left at home) a debt we are just beginning to appreciate. It was a honor to know Uncle Claude. May God bless you.

Love, Mike and Anita

Richard Wilson

February 16, 2002

To the Michael family: My deepest and heatfelt condolences. My recollection of Claude was that of a thoughtfull, caring person. I know that he's now living in spirit for all eternity. I look forward to seeing him again on the other side. In the interim,his legacy of love will sustain all the lives he has touched.God bless you.

Hollie Hendricks

February 15, 2002

Dear Grandpa,

We really miss you SO much. I was just thinking the other day about the monkey cards we used to give you. You were so fun to be around!

I remember when you and Grandma took me and Kris and Brad to the Miami Seaquarium. That was so fun, and you bought me a little stuffed animal Killer Whale. You used to spoil us! I remember when you and grandma took me to a stable so I could ride horses. I have my own horses now. You would love them, grandpa! Thank you for the wonderful memories. May you rest in peace for eternity.

Your loving grandaughter, Hollie

Bing Michael

February 15, 2002

Dad was first and foremost a friend to children and young folk. He could guide and inspire without making a little person feel a second class citizen. In my own case from my earliest memory he treated me with utmost respect, never once raising his voice to me. I knew he loved me and I also knew he was most proud when I did my best. This is not to say he wasn't compassionate when I failed, which happened often. His concern was that I pick myself up and try again. Dad was deeply religious in a way where he had I feel, a personal relationship with Jesus. He never pushed his faith on others, saying to me that we all have to find our unique way and our unique relationship with our Lord. Dad, bless you, I know you are with Jesus. Your loving son...Bing

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