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Tatiana Troyanos ✵ 1938-1993

Tatiana Troyanos

Name at birth:  Tatiana Troyanos
Date of birth:  12 Sept. 1938
Place of birth:  New York, NY USA
Date of death:  21 August 1993
Place of death:  New York, NY USA
Resting place:  New York, NY USA
Submitted by:  Sandra L. Wenner    (swenner@dct.com)

 

 

In memory of our beloved Tatiana Troyanos

“Hear now the secret of the silver rose:
Never in the heart of a loving God
Will we be parted one from the other,
Not ever, my dear.”

Into paradise may the angels lead thee;
and at thy coming may the martyrs receive thee,
and bring thee into the holy city Jerusalem.


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William D’Arthur Tripp ✵ 1917-1991

Name at birth:    William D’Arthur Tripp 
Date of birth:    11/23/17 
Place of birth:   New Bern, NC, USA 
Date of death:    4/20/91 
Place of death:   Brooklyn, NY, USA 
Place of burial:  Sayerville, NJ, USA

Submitted by: Dabura Karriem (dkarriem@bellsouth.net)


Our father left us so suddenly that we were not able to say our final goodbyes.
I miss him terribly and only wish that I could have told him how much I loved him before he left this world.
He was always a stable force in my life; predictable and kind. My life has not been the
same without him. At least he is with our mother, Sadie, who I’m sure will keep him
company long into eternity.

Daddy, we all are well and we miss you terribly!


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Sadie Hill Tripp ✵ 1919-1994 (wife)


Sadie Hill Tripp ✵ 1919-1994

Name at birth:    Sarah Elizabeth Hill 
Date of birth:    12-12-19 
Place of birth:   New Bern, NC, USA 
Date of death:    01-07-94 
Place of death:   New Bern, NC, USA 
Place of burial:  New Bern, NC, USA

Submitted by: Dabura Karriem (dkarriem@bellsouth.net)


My dear mother, Sadie, suffered a long time through many illnesses which ultimately left her sad and debilitated. Although she left us, we are grateful for the peace that she now has. Her life was always a struggle from the time she was born until her death from kidney disease.

My mother’s sense of humor and talented hands are my legacy from her. I miss speaking to her and often wish for a few minutes to be able to tell her how much I loved her.

She is greatly missed by her 3 children.


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William D’Arthur Tripp ✵ 1917-1991 (husband)


Alexander W. Trapp ✵ 1969-1998

Alexander W. Trapp

Name at birth:  Alexander W. Trapp
Date of birth: April 2, 1969
Place of birth:  Detroit, Michigan
Date of death:  February 26, 1998
Place of death:  Mt. Clemens, Michigan
Resting place:  WEST BERLIN CEMETERY, BERLIN TOWNSHIP, MICHIGAN USA
Submitted by:  John R Fenn    (23505@msn.com)

 

 

MY DEAR SON
ALEX

I’VE TOLD YOU ALL ALONG HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU.
I’VE NEVER TOLD YOU HOW MUCH I’LL MISS YOU.
I’LL MISS YOU WHEN THE SNOW FALLS.
I’LL MISS YOU WHEN IT RAINS.
I’LL MISS YOU IN THE SPRINGTIME AND ON SUNNY SUMMER DAYS.
YOUR MUDDY BOOTS ACROSS MY FLOOR, I GUESS I’LL MISS THAT EVERMORE.
YOUR GREAT BIG ARMS THAT HELD ME TIGHT AND TOLD ME “I’LL BE ALRIGHT.
YOU’VE LEFT A GREAT BIG EMPTY HERE WE ALL WERE BLESSED TO HAVE YOU NEAR.

LOVE MOM

 

ALEX THIS SONG’S FOR YOU

SING IT TO “YOU ARE THE SUNSHINE OF MY LIFE.”
YOU WERE OF MINE AND EVERYONES.

YOU WERE THE THE SUNSHINE OF MY LIFE.
HOW WILL I EVER LIVE WITHOUT YOU.
YOU WERE THE SUNSHINE OF MY LIFE.
FOREVER YOU’LL BE IN MY HEART.
WHAT DO THEY THINK THAT I CAN DO NOW.
NOW THAT YOUR GONE AND I’AM ALONE.
WHAT DO THEY THINK THAT I SHOULD DO NOW IN THIS EMPTINESS.
THAT WAS YOUR HOME
YOU WERE THE SUNSHINE OF MY LIFE AND I WILL MISS YOU DEAR
FOREVER,
ALEX**THANK YOU… FOR EVERYTHING.
I’LL LOVE YOU FOREVER.

LOVE MOM

 

WHEN PEOPLE MET ALEX THERE WERE ALWAYS QUESTIONS.

HERE FINALLY ARE SOME ANSWERS.

WHY WAS ALEX ALWAYS IN SUCH A HURRY?
BECAUSE HE HAD SO MUCH TO DO AND SO MUCH TO GIVE IN SO
LITTLE TIME.

WHAT DID ALEX DO?
HE MET FRIENDS AND MADE THEM FAMILY.

WHAT DID ALEX LIVE FOR?
THE LOVE OF HIS LIFE, HIS WIFE, JULIE, AND HIS FAMILY.

WHO WAS HIS FAMILY?
SEE QUESTION # 2.

WHAT DID ALEX WANT OUT OF LIFE?
HE WANTED EVERYONE TO BE HAPPY AND WANTED TO BE LOVED.

WHAT WOULD ALEX SAY?
HIS FAVORITE WORDS WERE “DON’T WORRY ABOUT ME.” AND
“LETS DO IT”.


DEAR JULIE, ANN, WOODY AND FAMILY

I WOULD LIKE TO OFFER A FEW LINES ABOUT FEELINGS AND MEMORIES OF ALEX. HE WAS ONE OF THE MOST HONEST, CARING AND GENUINE PEOPLE THAT I HAVE EVER KNOWN. HIS ENERGY AND LOVE OF LIFE WAS CONTAGIOUS TO ALL THOSE AROUND HIM.

WE REMEMBER HIS EXCITEMENT AND AWE WHEN HE WAS HANDLING THE RED-TAIL HAWK AT THE NATURE CENTER AND HIS ENTHUSIASM IN DESCRIBING THE PEREGRINE PROJECT IN DETROIT.  ALEX WAS ABLE TO TAKE HARD AND DIRTY WORK AND MAKE IT ENJOYABLE.  I RECALL THE HOURS HE SPENT CLEANING OUT THE OVERFLOW OF THE POND ON THE NORTH 40 AT SEVEN PONDS.  IT WAS AS DIFFICULT AND DIRTY JOB AS I CAN IMAGINE BUT ALEX DID A GREAT JOB AND SEEMED TO ENJOY IT BECAUSE HE WAS DOING SOMETHING THAT NEEDED TO BE DONE.  AS I RECALL. HE HAD TO BE HOSED OFF TO EVEN START MAKING HIM PRESENTABLE AGAIN.

ANOTHER MEMORY WAS BROUGHT UP BY OUR DAUGHTER KATHY, NOW 23.  SHE REMEMBERS THE WORK HE AND OTHER TEEN VOLUNTEERS PUT IN TO CREATE THE HAUNTED BOAT HOUSE FOR THE CENTER’S HALLOWEEN EVENT.  HE WAS SO PROUD OF THE FINISHED PRODUCT AND ESPECIALLY OF HIS SPECIAL EFFORT.  HE HAD CUT A HOLE IN A TABLE AND STUCK HIS HEAD THROUGH IT AND SURROUNDED IT WITH PASTA.  WITH THE APPROPRIATE MAKEUP HE BECAME THE “MEATBALL IN THE SPAGHETTI”

DIANA:   NOW 16, REMEMBERS THE TRIP TO THE DETROIT ZOO WITH HIM AND SLEEPING IN HIS LAP ON THE WAY HOME. SHE STILL HAS THE PLUSH STUFFED LOON THAT HE GAVE TO HER SHORTLY AFTERWARDS AND THAT SHE USED TO ALWAYS SLEEP WITH.

JULIE:  AT ONE POINT ON YOUR HONEYMOON TRIP THROUGH ILLINOIS, ALEX CONFIDED IN ME THAT HE HAD NEVER BEEN HAPPIER AND FELT HE WAS SO LUCKY TO HAVE YOU AS HIS WIFE.

I FEEL FORTUNATE TO HAVE KNOWN ALEX AS A FRIEND AND AM HUMBLED BY THE FACT THAT HE FELT I HAD SOME IMPACT ON HIS LIFE.  I AM PROUD OF HIM AS A MAN.

ANN, WOODY:  I WOULD HAVE BEEN PROUD TO HAD HAD ALEX AS MY SON, AS I AM SURE YOU ARE.

ALEX WILL BE REMEMBERED. THERE WILL BE TIMES THAT I WILL WATCH A RED-TAIL HAWK SOAR, ENJOY A SUNSET, A SNOWY MORNING OR A STARRY NIGHT THAT I WILL RECALL A VERY SPECIAL YOUNG MAN WHO LEFT US ALL TO SOON.

MIKE.

 

ALEX WAS KILLED BY A DRUNK DRIVER ON HIS WAY TO WORK.
HOW UNJUST.

JOHN.


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Chrystal Irene Tosh ✵ 1913-2005

Chrystal Irene Tosh

Name at birth:  Chrystal Irene Tosh
Date of birth:  02/05/1913
Place of birth:  Forsyth, Missouri, U.S.A.
Date of death:  12/27/2005
Place of death:  Hollywood, California, U.S.A.
Resting place:  Seneca, Missouri, U.S.A.
Submitted by:  T. Scott Montgomery   (izmulsa@earthlink.net)

 

 

Family Star Goes Supernova at Age of 92

Chrystal Irene Tosh, of Hollywood, California, passed away Tuesday, December 27, 2005, at the age of 92. She would have been 93 on February 5th.

We, her family, know “Aunt Chrystal” Tosh for her sarcastic tongue, her guess-what-it-is Christmas gifts, her geographical location in Hollywood, her late dog “Leaping Lena,” and her uncanny ability to put people and problems in their proper perspectives through humor.

Aunt Chrystal was born February 5, 1913, in Forsyth, Missouri—-the youngest daughter of Martha Allafair “Allie” Brisendine and John Wesley Tosh.

Her father passed away when Aunt Chrystal was only two years old. She had four sisters and one brother. Three of the sisters—-Beulah, Dorothy, and Docia—-died in childhood. Leila Gladys Shackelford and Forrest Churchill Tosh survived to adulthood.

As a child, Aunt Chrystal lived in Missouri and Arkansas. She later attended Northeastern State Teachers’ College in Tahlequah, Oklahoma, and The University of Tulsa in Tulsa, Oklahoma (not Kendall College, as Aunt Chrystal would have been only 7 years old in 1920).

Aunt Chrystal lived in Denver, Colorado, for a short time—-working with her mother taking care of children.

Aunt Chrystal moved to Hollywood in 1940 with her mother, Allie Tosh—-spending most of her years there as a companion, housekeeper, and cook for prominent Los Angeles area ladies of gentry Sue Straub and Florence Stirrat.

Aside from meeting various Hollywood celebrities in public, obtaining their autographs, and exchanging recipes with Charles Nelson Reilly on the set of “Match Game”—-Aunt Chrystal’s other connection with the Hollywood community had been her stock in Paramount. Originally spending $10 per share for ten shares in the up-and-coming Bliss Company in the 1960s, she watched her investment grow as companies changed hands. As Gulf + Western purchased Bliss, her stock transferred to Paramount—-which is now owned by Viacom. Aunt Chrystal had sold her remaining shares in Viacom over the last decade.

Aunt Chrystal may not have received her star on Hollywood Boulevard, but her 1956 Ford Fairlane made an appearance in the 1968-1980 CBS series “Hawaii Five-0”-—in a 1975 episode entitled “Honor is an Unmarked Grave.” Thanks to a neighbor who worked on the program, Aunt Chrystal’s Fairlane received a payment of $100 to appear in a close-up shot.

Aunt Chrystal “dabbled” [her words] in writing. She had an agent and had published short stories in “Writer’s Digest.”

The “great” Aunt Chrystal is survived by her nephews, Leon and Bob Shackelford, and her niece, Nancy Spangler—-as well as six great-nephews, six great-nieces, seven great-great nephews, seven great-great nieces, three great-great-great nephews and nieces, eleven nephews- and nieces-in-law, five great nephews- and nieces-in-law, six great-great-great nephews- and nieces-in law, and three cats!

Aunt Chrystal is also survived by her long-time friends and neighbors Mattie Poggioli, Bert Larsson, Aurora Alea, and Richard Mentzer.

At her request, Aunt Chrystal’s remains were cremated—-to be buried along the foot of her mother’s grave in Seneca, Missouri, probably some time in the spring of 2006.


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Samual David Thompson ✵ 1913-1950’s (?)

Samual David Thompson

Name at birth:  Samual David Thompson
Date of birth:  03/09/1913
Place of birth:  St. Paul, Minnesota
Date of death:  1950’s(?)
Place of death:  Unknown Grave, USA
Resting place:  Unknown Grave, USA
Submitted by:

 

 

Sam, you are the grandfather we never met, but still you are in our hearts each and every day. We have spent hours upon hours searching for just a single trace of your existence. We know you were here once; that you lived and breathed, laughed and cried, worked and strived just as we do …Samual David Thompson

We have been told that you had a great sense of humor, and we know you loved your little son, Arnold, and your baby daughter, “Cocky,” or Colleen. We know you served your country proudly with the Red Raiders and went off to two wars…

Still, barely a whisper of you remains — except for maybe the slight trace of you in the faces of your family, and your image on a few old, tattered photographs. Not a record, not a report, not even a friend or acquaintance is here to tell us more…

We do not know what happened to you and we always wonder about the man we know so little about — the sound of your voice, your thoughts, your dreams… Someday, we hope to all know the circumstances of your life and to tell you that you were not forgotten and we always loved you…


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Nicole Catherine Thompson ✵ 1998-1999

Name at birth:    Nicole Catherine Thompson 
Date of birth:    6-27-98 
Place of birth:   Coral Springs United States 
Date of death:    3-6-99 
Place of death:   Coral Springs United States 
Place of burial:  Queen of Heaven Cemetery, North Lauderdale, Florida

Submitted by: Don&Karen Thompson (Wolfpaw63@AOL.com.)


She was 8 months and 9 days old. She had a wonderful smile and cute little laugh. She may have been young but touched a lot of hearts. She didn’t discriminate in any way. She loved everyone. She never had any fits unless she was tired or not feeling well. She was daddy’s little sweet pea and mommy’s punky girl. She had hair that was curly and wild and eyes that were as big as the sun and just as curious.

Now she is our little angel that saved 9 lives including ours.

She was loved by all that met her, but especially her mommy and daddy.

Now Sleep Litte Angel and remember we love you.


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Kathleen Ann Tedford ✵ 1979-1995

Kathleen Ann Tedford

Name at birth: Kathleen Ann Tedford
Date of birth:  November 3, 1979
Place of birth:  Little Rock, Arkansas
Date of death:  September 3, 1995
Place of death: Little Rock, Arkansas
Resting place:  Forest Hills, Little Rock, Arkansas
Submitted by:  Teresa and Trey Stevens   (walker@mail.snider.net)

 

 

For Kat-  

     I held your hand   
     as you learned to walk    
     and with tiny fingers,    
     you held my heart.   
     I wiped the tears  
     whenever you fell    
     and picked you up   
     for you to go again.   
     As the years passed by,    
     I watched you grow   
     tall, strong, beautiful,   
     and full of life.   
     Sometimes we laughed,   
     sometimes we cried,   
     holding on to each other   
     through the good and bad times.   
     So sure of yourself    
     and determined to fly,   
     you tried out your wings    
     and vanished into the night.    
     The shadows have darkened,  
     no longer warmed by your light;    
     Your memory is close   
     but you're no where in sight.    
     You know I will miss you    
     with each passing day    
     and hold you close to me    
     and love you always.   

     I love you, Kitten    
        Love----Mom    
        09 Sept 95   

Kathy was 15 years old and in the tenth grade at North Little Rock High School. She was active in Girl Scouts for 8 years and volunteered at Girl Scout Camp, working with the camp horses and teaching other girls to ride. A memorial is established through the Ouachita Girl Scout Council to provide campership funds for underprivileged girls to attend horse camp activities. Anyone wishing to contribute may do so by contacting her mother at Walker@mail.snider.net.


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William A. Szalma ✵ 1922-2002

William A. Szalma

Name at birth:  William A. Szalma
Date of birth:  20 August 1922
Place of birth:  Twin Rocks Pa. USA
Date of death:  8 January 2002
Place of death:  Hainesport N. J. USA
Resting place:  Mt Holly Cemetery Mt. Holly N.J. USA
Submitted by:  Lynda Szalma   (nana_44@hotmail.com)

 

 

Dad I really Miss you

FOREVER IN OUR HEARTS

God looked around his garden and he found an empty place
He then looked down upon this earth and saw your face.
He put his arms around you and lifted you to rest.
Gods garden must be beautiful he always takes the best
He knew that you were in pain. He knew that you would
never get well on earth again.So he closed your weary
eyelids and whispered Peace be thine. He then took you
up to heaven with hands gentle and so kind. It broke our
hearts to lose you but you did not go alone. For part
of us went with you the day God called you home.

A PLACE FOR ME

There was a special place in life
that needed my humble skill
a certain job I was meant to do
that no one else could fill
The hours were demanding
and the pay was not so good
and yet I wouldn’t have changed it
for a moment if I could
There was a special place in life
a goal I had to attain
a dream I had to follow
for I won’t be back again
There is a mark that I must leave
however small it be
a legacy of love for those
who follow after me
There was a special place in life
that only I could share
a little path that bears my name
it was awaiting me somewhere
There was a hand that I must hold
a word that I had to say
a smile that I had to give
for there are tears to blot away
There was a special place in life
that I was meant to fill
a sunny spot where flowers grow
upon a windy hill
There’s not always a tomorrow
and the best is yet to be
and somewhere in the world I know
there was a place for me
You came along when I needed you most
you held my hand you held me close
You showed me that tomorrow the sun will shine
and that life isn’t bad all the time.
You gave me a hug when I needed it most
Whether virtual or real
Somehow you always seemed to know just how I feel
You gave me a shoulder to lean on
When I felt too weak to stand alone
You helped me see that I am strong and I was never on my own
For all that you did for me I am so very grateful
and each night I find the brightest star and thank God
for giving me a friend with such a caring heart
Even though we are so far apart
you are always here with me in my heart
I think about you every day
and all the things I’d like to say
Even though the sky between us lies
that can’t stop me from sending a hug and a hi
I miss you

I sure do miss you when you’re not with me
When you’re not around my ups turn to downs
When you’re not around my smiles turn to frowns
When you’re not here there’s not much cheer
And without you there’s not much to do
Without you life’s no fun don’t you see
Without you I’m not quite me
I sure do miss you when you’re not with me

IF TOMORROW STARTS WITHOUT ME

If tomorrow starts without me
and I’m not there to see
if the sun should rise and find your eyes
all filled with tears for me

I wish so much you wouldn’t cry
the way you did today
while thinking of the many things
we didn’t get to say

I know how much you love me
as much as I love you
and each time that you think of me
I know you’ll miss me too

But when tomorrow starts without me
Please try to understand
that an angel came and called my name
and took me by the hand

And said my place was ready
in heaven far above
and that i’d have to leave behind
all those I dearly love

But as I turned to walk away
a tear fell from my eye
for all my life I’d awways thought
I didn’t want to die

I had so much to live for
so much left yet to do
it seemed almost impossible
that I was leaving all of you

I thought of all the yesterdays
the good ones and the bad
the thought of all the love we shared
and all the fun we had

If i could relive yesterday
just even for awhile
I’d say good-bye and kiss you all
and maybe see a smile

But then I fully realized
that this could never be
for emptiness and memories
would take the place of me

And when I thought of worldly things
I might miss come tomorrow
I thought of you and when I did
my heart was filled with sorrow

But when I walked through heavens gate
I felt so much at home
when God looked down and smiled at me
from his great golden throne

He said “this is eternity”
and all I’ve promised you
today your life on earth is past
but here life starts a new

I promise no tomorrow
but today will always last
and since each days the same
theres no longing for the past

You have been so faithful
so trusting and so true
though there were times you did
some things you knew you shouldn’t do

But you have been forgiven
and now at last your free
so won’t you come and take my hand
and share my life with me

So when tomorrow starts without me
don’t think we’re far apart
for every time you think of me
I’m right here in your heart


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Daniel Patrick Sullivan ✵ 1960-1994

Name at birth:  	 Daniel Patrick Sullivan 
Date of birth:  	 19 December 1960 
Place of birth:  	 Wilmington, Delaware, USA 
Date of death:  	 1 July 1994 
Place of death:  	 Madison, Wisconsin, USA 
Place of burial:  	 Wilmington, Delaware, USA 

nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility; whose texture
compels me with the color of its countries
rendering death and forever with each breathing…
(e. e. cummings)


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