Leonard Mark Sager

Ben:

I am so sorry to hear of your dad's death. I had been having unsettling dreams last week and now I know why. I remember when you were only about 6 years old that he told me how much he liked being your dad. I know he treasured every moment that he was with you. I hope that you are doing okay and I know that you will always remember the good times in your life.

Tommy

Ben.. your father will always be in our hearts.. we love the both of you and cherish the memories we have made together. Never forget how much he loved you and how proud he was of you. You are his greatest work of art!

Ben,
I was very sad to hear of your dad's passing.. he was always a faithful friend and great neighbor when he lived here at Mariner's Cove.. I can remember you being a little guy and coming over and hangin with him and "Zappa"..Peace to you and your family. ~
Tracey A. Kepics

Dear Robin and Ben,

Beth and I are sorry to hear of Len's passing. Although it has been many years since we lived on the Cape, we still remember the good times that we all had together in our old neighborhood. Len was a great Dad and friend. His "Mud Bug" fantasy football team was one for the ages. We will miss him and will always treasure the many memories. Our thoughts are with you both during this difficult time.

I didn't know Len that well, he was a customer where I worked, and I am so stunned and saddened to hear of his passing. I will always remember him as such a nice man...so quiet, so polite...May he rest in peace. May you, the family, find solace in the fact that he touched people he barely knew.

Dear Robin and Ben,

We are so sorry to hear about the passing of Len. Our thoughts and prayers are with you and your family during this very sad time.

Sincerely Yours,

Gary and Anne Damiecki

Ben,
I am very sorry for your loss. Your dad was a great guy. The few times he met me he was always very welcoming. Whenever he was around I can remember having fun. I guess that just goes to show what can of person he was. I always thought you were a lot like him. You must never forget his memory. I wish I could be at the service but I will be out of town.
Sincerely,
Cray

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

We wish to extend our deepest sympathies at this difficult time.