Name at birth: Valerie Bravo Moreno Date of birth: 14 April 1996 Place of birth: California Date of death: June 1997 Place of death: California Place of burial: San Fernando, CA, USA
Valerie “Tweety” Moreno
Beloved daughter, grand-daughter, niece, sister, and cousin — you are remembered with warm, loving memories.
Until we meet again, may you rest in eternal peace.
Lee Sullivan (red@arkansas.net)
27 May, 1999
Flowers
Name at birth: Mary Mae Burris Date of birth: 2 March 1932 Place of birth: Columbus, Ohio Date of death: 29 March 1996 Place of death: Columbus, Ohio Place of burial: Elk Cemetery, McArther Ohio
Submitted by: Teresa (Hag6996@aol.com)
Her Journey’s Just Begun
Don’t think of her as gone away—
her journey’s just begun;
life holds so many facets—
this earth is only one.
Just think of her as resting
from the sorrows and the tears
in a place of warmth and comfort
where there are no days and years.
Think how she must be wishing
that we could know, today,
how nothing but our sadness
can really pass away.
And think of her as living
In the hearts of those she touched.
for nothing loved is ever lost—
and she was loved so much.
“full.color” (full.color@codetel.net.do)
26 June, 1999
Te recordamos desde República Dominicana.
Fabian I. Lujan (fabian@aviation-safety.net)
19 October, 1998
Flowers
Juan Carlos Lujan (lujan@coberturaparana.com.ar)
21 April, 1998
Flowers
Name at birth: Antonio Moccia Date of birth: 22 April 1915 Place of birth: Mola di Bari, ITALY Date of death: 22 April 1986 Place of death: Buenos Aires, ARGENTINA Place of burial: Boulogne Sur Mer Municipal Cemetery, San Isidro, Buenos Aires
Siempre Presente En Nuestro Corazón…
Mal McKissock (malard@ozemail.com.au)
Mon, 25 Nov 1996
Gavin, my name is Kasarn. I am 11 years old and my dad, Clayton, died 2 years ago. He died from cancer. And I miss him very much. He was a surfie and I think it’s great if I put his name at the WW Cemetery because he can keep ‘surfing the net’.
You obviously love your dad a lot too because you put a memorial here for him. Now he will be remembered by us as well. Our dads are in our minds and in our hearts now. It would be nice to give them a cuddle sometime though. Bye for now. – Kasarn Smith.
Dr. Karl R. Krierer (karl.reinhard.krierer@univie.ac.at)
Fri, 08 Nov 1996
Ergriffen, lasse ich diese “flowers” stellvertretend für alle an Allan William McGraw´s letztem Ort zurück.
Karl Reinhard Krierer (Wien, Österreich)
Carol Anderheggen (carolan@ids.net)
Sun, 07 Apr 1996
To someone else who has lost their Dad, I realize for you that no one will ever take his place. No one will ever take the place of my Dad either, and interestingly enough, that is something we share and have in common; interesting this place to send flowers where we can share common feelings. God Bless, both you and your Dad.
| Name at birth: | Allan William McGraw |
| Date of birth: | 01/04/1916 |
| Place of birth: | Cohuna, Victoria, Australia |
| Date of death: | 03/10/1991 |
| Place of death: | Shepparton, Victoria, Australia |
| Resting place: | Pine Lodge Cemetery, Shepparton, Victoria, Australia |
| Submitted by: | Gavin McGraw (mcgrawg@netspace.net.au) |
To a wonderfully careing and loving father who I miss greatly. I love you Dad.
May 02, 1997
From: Chris Kauhi
Your friends will never forget you, Patti. It’s just a beautiful day today and I thought of you.
Name at birth: Patricia Ann Bowyer Date of birth: 04/06/40 Place of birth: Oak Hill, West Virginia Date of death: 02/27/96 Place of death: Moab, Utah Place of burial: Moab, Utah
Submitted by: Chris Kauhi (CWANDERSON@sisna.com)
Patty’s free spirituality inspired everyone who knew her. She loved to smile and laugh. She taught us to be more of who we are and believed wholeheartedly in the powers of meditation.
Her family and many friends will never forget her joy and courage. Her strength throughout her long fight with cancer and her compassionate soul will linger among us all.
We love you and miss you, Patty.
Ian Mitchell (mitchell.ian@usa.net)
14 March, 2000
Hi Dad,
It was really good to see you on the internet the other day. It’s been a long time. A lot has happened over the past couple of years, but then you already know that. I don’t know how, but I know that you are still there, watching…and laughing. I can picture you sitting there with “Big Buddha Bob”, having a beer, and wondering what I’m going to do next. Or perhaps you already know, and the two of you are just trying to figure out how to bail me out of whatever mess/situation I get myself into around the next corner. Too many things have happened. There have been to many premonitions, for me not to believe in… something. I can feel a presence. The strongest was in Thailand. How did you know that bus was going to try to kill me if I didn’t have a helmet on??? The other day when things were going real bad in the cockpit, was that you guys stepping in to lend a hand??? If it was, thanks for the intervention. The next few years are going to be a lot of fun. I’m really looking forward to them. Plans, and dreams are being realized. Something very strong has been pulling me in this direction for a long time. Past lives, destiny, call it what you will, “The Adventure”… continues. I wish that I could phone you up, or drop by the house when in the neighborhood. I would really like to be able to share all of this with you. But then, if that was you in the cockpit the other day when things were getting… interesting, you’re already here. It’s nice to have you along for the ride.
I really miss you Dad.
Ian