David C. Wehr

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David Wehr Obituary

David C. Wehr
David C. Wehr, 21, of Piscataway, New Jersey, died Wednesday, September 5, 2007, in his home. Born in Plainfield, N.J., he was the son of Larry A. Wehr, with whom he resided, and the late Sally A. (Schlenker) Wehr, who died in 2000. He graduated with honors from Piscataway High School in 2004, being one of the top 10 students in his class. He was a student at Middlesex County College, Edison, N.J. A classical music enthusiast, he enjoyed his vast collection of CDs covering the Renaissance, Baroque, Classical, Romantic, Twentieth Century and Contemporary musical periods. He also enjoyed watching DVDs on the arts, music, opera and classic films. Using his computer, he read the newspaper and researched music on the Internet. He read a variety of books, both fiction and non-fiction, especially on art, music and history. Survivors: Father; paternal grandmother, Velma E. Wehr of Neffs; uncle and aunt, Philip and Julie Wehr of Neffs. Services: 2 p.m. Saturday, September 8, 2007, Heintzelman Funeral Home Inc., 4906 Route 309, Schnecksville, with Rev. Thomas N. Thomas officiating. Family and friends may call 1-2 p.m. Saturday in the funeral home. The interment at Union Church Cemetery, Neffs, will follow the services. Contributions: May be made to the Muscular Dystrophy Association, c/o the funeral home, P.O. Box 196, Schnecksville, PA 18078-0196.

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Published by Morning Call on Sep. 6, 2007.

Memories and Condolences
for David Wehr

2 Entries

Jennifer Erazo

September 7, 2007

My deepest condolences to the family at this sensitive time. David was a sweet guy and I have known him since elementary school. We would go back early from recess and eat lunch in the classroom. Even though we lost touch through the years I have not forgotten about him.

Shenna Hersch

September 6, 2007

To the freinds & family of David,
I will keep you in my thoughts & prayers. Please know David is now with his mother watching & waiting for all those close to him. When the wind blows it will be him embracing you, when the sun shines him smiling down, and at night when the suns sets look to the sky for the brightest star as it will be his twinkling eye. God Bless.

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)
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