JAY FOX CLEMENTS

Dear Clements family..please accept my deepest sympathy on the loss of Jay.. Barbara Nuttmann (Hadley) San Diego, CA

My deepest condolences on your loss. May your good memories provide comfort during this difficult time.

I will always remember Jay when I look back on my time at Playhouse Square Center. He was always very friendly and always had a smile. Into heaven may the Angels lead you Jay. To the family: Remember he is always with you in your memories. May God bless and keep each you always!

I will always remember Jay. During my years at PSC, I called on him to fix something or another more times than I can count. He always responded with a smile on his face. It has been years since I last saw him but the many memories I have of him still brings a smile to my face when I think back on those days. Into heaven may the Angels lead you Jay.

May God bless you and your family in this time of sorrow.

My thoughts and prayers go out to the family during your time of need. God Bless you all.

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 1998-2006

My thoughts and prayers are with you in your time of grief. May your memories bring you comfort.

So sorry to hear that I won't be seeing Jay in the theaters at work anymore. When passing by he would always give a quiet little smile. I'll miss that. I'm glad the family has chosen to give to the animal rescue on his behalf...that's a nice gesture. Peace

I am so sorry to hear about Jay's passing. I just saw him last Saturday at Playhouse Square when we were giving public tours. I have volunteered at PHS for 26 years and so Jay's and my paths have crossed many times over the years. What impressed me most about Jay is how he treated me and so many other of the volunteers. He treated us with respect and made us feel that our presences down there mattered. I will truly miss Jay; he is a great lost.

Don Fedorchak