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Bruno Ziraldo ✵ 1932-2009

Bruno Ziraldo 1960

1960

Bruno Ziraldo 1997

1997

Name at birth: Bruno Ziraldo
Date of birth: December 5, 1932
Place of birth: Fagagna, Italy
Date of death: February 27, 2009
Place of death: Toronto, Canada
Resting place: Westminster Cemetery, Toronto
Submitted by: Lorena Ziraldo

 

 

 

Bruno Ziraldo was born in Fagagna, Italy.  The youngest of nine.  A passionate man who loved his wife – Elida – children, family and friends.

He delighted in a lively discussion on life, and politics.  He sang, laughed,  played cards, was meticulous at his work – a stone mason, loved tending to his vegetable garden, fruit trees, and shared the fruits of his labour.

Bruno cherished his relationship with his brother Luigi,  his senior by 2 decades.    Luigi made his way to Canada first, then Bruno followed, landing at Pier 21 in Halifax.  From there he made his way to Toronto.; Elida followed.  They settled in Toronto, and had 3 children; Marguerita, Lorena (born in Udine), and Paolo.  His grandson Christopher (Lorena) put a sparkle in his eye.

His warmth, and energy was the glue to many relationships.  Deeply missed.


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Regina Nussbaumer-Müller ✵ 1903-1989

Regina Nussbaumer-Müller

1923

Regine Nussbaumer-Muller

1983

   
Geburtsname: Louise Regina Müller
Geburtstag: 12. September 1903
Geburtsort: Triengen (Luzern), Schweiz
Todestag: 9. Juli 1989
Todesort: Riehen, Schweiz
Ruhestätte: Friedhof am Hörnli, Basel, Schweiz
Informationen: Helly Saner-Nussbaumer

 

Alles geht vorüber, was das Leben bringt.
Ob zum Hochzeitsreigen hell die Glocke klingt,
Ob sie dumpf dir läutet in das letzte Haus —
Froh und banges Klingen — beides schwingt sich aus!

Alles geht vorüber, auch die längste Nacht,
Die in tiefem Jammer schlaflos du vollbracht,
Und es geht vorüber auch der schönste Tag,
Selbst das Glück kann hemmen nicht den Stundenschlag!

Alles geht vorüber — Ehre, Ruhm und Schmach;
Auch die schwersten Stürme lassen wieder nach.
Und das frohste Herze kommt einmal zur Ruh;
Alles geht vorüber — und auch ich und du!

(Von ihrer Rede an der 80. Geburtstagsfeier auf dem Gütsch)


Regina’s Lebensmotto:

“Nun, sieh’ die Rosen, für dich blühen,

Wo die Pflicht dich hingestellt.”


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 Albert Nussbaumer-Müller ✵ 1904-1956 (Gatte)
Helly Saner-Nussbaumer ✵ 1932-2021 (Tochter)

 

Albert Nussbaumer-Müller ✵ 1904-1956

Albert Nussbaumer-Müller 1925

1930

Albert Nussbaumer 1953

1953

   
Geburtsname: Albert Nussbaumer
Geburtstag: 11. November 1904
Geburtsort: Riehen, Schweiz
Todestag: 30. Oktober 1956
Todesort: Riehen, Schweiz
Ruhestätte: Friedhof am Hörnli, Basel, Schweiz
Informationen: Regine und Helly Nussbaumer

 

 

Wir wollen nicht trauern, dass wir ihn verloren haben, sondern wir wollen dankbar dafür sein, dass wir ihn gehabt haben;

denn alles lebt für Gott und wer auch immer heimkehrt zum Herrn, der wird noch mit zur Familie gerechnet.

Was wir als Verlust empfinden, bedeutet für ihn den Erwerb der himmlischen Wohnung.

(Hl. Hieronymus)


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 Regina Nussbaumer-Müller ✵ 1903-1989 (Gattin)
Helly Saner-Nussbaumer ✵ 1932-2021 (Tochter)

 

Bruce Warren Baker ✵ 1949-1998

Bruce Warren Baker

Name at birth: Bruce Warren Baker
Date of birth: June 2, 1949
Place of birth: Portland, Oregon, USA
Date of death: October 4, 1998
Place of death: Pleasant Hill, California, USA
Resting place: Cremated – ashes with family
Submitted by: MiMi Mijares

 

“His tongue was framed to music,
And his hand was armed with skill.
His face was the mould of beauty,
And his heart the throne of will.”

… by Ralph Waldo Emerson


Bruce, my darling darling,

So much love – so little time.
The greatest maxim I can give is to make the most of the time you lived.
Our promise is forever and beyond, amen.

I love you.

MiMi


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Miles Paul Whisted ✵ 1997-1997

Miles Paul Whisted

Name at birth: Miles Paul Whisted
Date of birth: February 11,1997
Place of birth: Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Date of death: February 11, 1997
Place of death: Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Place of burial: Holy Septlecure Cemetery,Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Submitted by: Erika Whisted (boysmom21197@yahoo.com)

I cry everyday for us. For you, because you will never share life with your family, those who love you so much already. For us, because we will never see your smile or feel your tiny arms holding us close. I ask God everyday why he needs you. Why you can’t grow up with your brothers who love and need you. Why your daddy has to feel such pain. I pray everyday that you already know how much you are loved. I pray that you can hear us talking to you inside me, that you can feel your daddy’s touch, Michael’s kisses, Alex’s hugs and Dylan’s head lying close to yours. I wish everyday that you were not so sick and you were coming home with us. Sometimes I wish that you could stay inside me forever, so that you could live and I could be with you, my son. I am afraid everyday that once you leave me the lonliness will be more than I can bear. I fear the emptiness inside without you there and without you in my arms. I hope everyday, Miles, that you will be in God’s arms. I hope you will hear our prayers for you and know that even though we only had a short time to be with you, you are our son, our love, our angel and you will be missed everyday. A part of your soul will live in each of our hearts where you will shine brightly forever. I know everyday that passes will be filled with memories of you. I know you will never know the sorrows of this world. You are loved.

Mommy, Daddy, Dylan, Alex and Micheal


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Paul Whisted ✵ 1958-2021 (Father)