Paul Harvey LaCroix

Dear Paul,
You are gone but never forgotten. As a son of Lowell, you'd contributed a treasure of arts to your Mother City. Arts that are cherished as long as history allows. I hope one day I could come and visit your place of final resting peace. You now enjoy the music of the angels, more beautiful than any other music that you listened in your lifetime. Thank you Paul for the magic of your friendship you'd given to everyone that you met. Rest in peace my dear friend.

Dear Paul,
On this day of Thanks when I remember you. A Google search yielded a dreadful news that my dear friend of 36 years had long gone since January of this God cursed year. A comfort thought that you had left before the scourge of God arrived.
When I didn't receive your annual birthday wish via email, I had an uneasy feeling about you, but brushed away any bad thoughts and silently wished that you're well and still enjoyed your music, photography and other lifelong hobbies. Now that I know you are gone, my dear friend, the most loyal admirer my music. Thank you for remembering my birthday every year and sending a wish, thank you for being such nice loyal friend. I would never forget our night conversation over a cup of hot tea. When I was at my loneliest time, you were there with your comforting talk. Would I ever find another friend like you in this world. May one day we will meet again in that beautiful world. You are now hearing the sound of the angels, more beautiful than any music that you'd heard in this world. Rest in peace my friend. You remain forever in my mind.

My condolences to Gerry and Lillian and the rest of Paul's family. We were very friendly in high school and a few years beyond. We lost touch with one another as life took us on separate paths. God Bless.

My condolences to Gerry and Lillian and the rest of his family. We were friends for many years but grew apart as our lives took different paths. God Bless.