Darryl Jamal HILL obituary

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Darryl Jamal HILL

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Kendra Simmons

May 16, 2014

My deepest sympathy goes out to the family. I understand how it feels to lose a loved one this way. I am so sorry this happened. May God comfort you all!

Your Lil Sis Sandra

July 17, 2013

Ronnie, my brother, my friend. I am just a phone call away if you need me for anything. Loving you and missing my nephew so much, missing the frequent conversations I had with him. You are forever in my prayers, and never forget that a "FAMILY THAT PRAYS TOGETHER, STAYS TOGETHER".

July 8, 2013

Uncle Ronnie, My heart goes out to you, Everyone knows how much you loved Darryl. Reflecting on the joy and good that he brought into you life in time will prove helpful.

Felicia

Tarisa Mateyka

June 29, 2013

My dear Brother you are my Hero. Rest in peace

Vickie & Nathan Lewis

June 29, 2013

Your family will be prayed over regularly for the next few weeks.
So sorry for your loss.
And so grateful for the 3 lives that were spared!

Tarisa Mateyka

June 29, 2013

For my brother, you are my hero

Veronica Griffin

June 27, 2013

Praying for the Hill family during this time of loss. May the peace of our Lord and Saviour comfort you at this time and the days to come.

ANTOINE WATIE

June 27, 2013

An Old Indian Prayer:
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow;
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the Sunlight on ripened grain;
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there: I did not Die

ANITA THOMPSON

June 27, 2013

UNCLE RONNIE ,THERE ARE NO WORDS THAT CAN TAKE AWAY THE PAIN THAT YOU ARE GOING THROUGH RIGHT NOW . An Old Indian Prayer:
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow;
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the Sunlight on ripened grain;
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there: I did not Die

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