Albert DeMarco Sr.

Albert DeMarco Obituary

DeMARCO
ALBERT SR., Oct. 28, 2008. Loving and devoted husband of Bernice (nee Moresi). Loving father of Denise (Art) Hedgepeth, Albert Jr. (Margo) and William (AnnMarie). Dear grandfather of Cori and Robert (Dana) and 3 great grand-children. Dear brother of Vincent, James (Catherine) DeMarco, Lucy Miller and Elizabeth Bogima. Relatives and friends are invited to his Viewing and Funeral, Mon., 8 to 9:30 A.M. at the VINCENT GANGEMI FUNERAL HOME, INC., Broad and Wolf Sts. Funeral Mass, 10 A.M., St. Thomas Church, 17th and Morris Sts. Ent. Calvary Mausoleum, Route 38, Cherry Hill, N.J. In lieu of flowers donations made to Alex's Lemonade Stand, 333 Lancaster Ave. #414, Wynnewood, PA 19096 in memory of Mr. DeMarco would be appreciated.

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Published by Philadelphia Inquirer/Philadelphia Daily News on Oct. 31, 2008.

Memories and Condolences
for Albert DeMarco

7 Entries

Joe Rosati

November 17, 2008

To the DeMarco Family and my old friend Billy.

I was very sorry to hear about your father. I found out yesterday. Please accept my deepest sympathy for your loss.

I have great memories of your dad. He always treated me as part of his family. I remember, your father always attending all of the baseball games when we were kids and the football games when we were in high school. Your father always gave me a lot of support during many high school football games. I always found it funny, when I was running down Broad Street during the Broad Street run; I would see your dad near St. Agnes with a nice wave and a thumbs up.

What I remember most about your father, when I would see him during my mid to late 20’s; he would always ask me when are you going to be a cop like my father? I would look at him and laugh and say never. I think about him now, and know he is laughing at me, as I did become a cop.

I have nothing but great memories of you, your family and especially your father. He always made me feel welcome in your home.

Although I haven’t been around in years, I will never forget your father.

Regards,

Joe Rosati

Donna,Steve Steve,Michele,Dana

November 8, 2008

In loving memory of a wonderful person. We will love you and miss you always.

Kathy

November 8, 2008

To my dearest family, some things I'd like to say...
but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above.
Here, there's no more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.

Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight.
Remember that I'm with you every morning, noon and night.
That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through,
God picked me up and hugged me and He said, "I welcome you."

It's good to have you back again; you were missed while you were gone.
As for your dearest family, they'll be here later on.
I need you here badly; you're part of my plan.
There's so much that we have to do, to help our mortal man.

God gave me a list of things, that he wished for me to do.
And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.
And when you lie in bed at night, the day's chores put to flight.
God and I are closest to you....in the middle of the night.

When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years
because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.
But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the pain.
Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain.

I wish that I could tell you all that God has planned.
But if I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand.
But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is o'er.
I'm closer to you now, than I ever was before.

There are many rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb;
but together we can do it by taking one day at a time.
It was always my philosophy and I'd like it for you too...
that as you give unto the world, the world will give to you.

If you can help somebody who's in sorrow and pain,
then you can say to God at night......"My day was not in vain."
And now I am contented....that my life has been worthwhile,
knowing as I passed along the way, I made somebody smile.

So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low,
just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your way you go.
When you're walking down the street, and you've got me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.

And when it's time for you to go.... from that body to be free,
remember you're not going.....you're coming here to me.

Ruth Ann Mahaffey (author)
©Copyright 1998-2008

Your Brother Jim

November 4, 2008

In My Pocket

I have memories in my pocket.
They rattle among the change.

My memories of you are treasures I carry wherever I go.

They are stored in bits and pieces, parts of a beautiful whole
They give me comfort when I think I am alone.

Yes, I have memories in my pocket, like so much other stuff I keep there.

But of all the treasures I have, it’s the memories of you that are the most precious.

Kathy Aversa

November 4, 2008

Uncle Al,
We will always be in our hearts.
Love,
Kathleen,Eugene,Eugene Jr., Nicole and Gabrielle

November 2, 2008

To Al "our Guardian Angel" in St. Agnes Emergency Room. We will never forget you. Love Roe

Donna Ferraro

October 31, 2008

Uncle Al "The Kiddies Pal"
You will be sadly missed.
Love, Donna, Vinny and Vincent

PS - Say hi to dad for us!!

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