Recognition: Memorials
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- In Memory of Kathy Szczepkowski
- In Memory of Lois Dowdy
- In Memory of Melissa Suder
- Recognition: Memorials: Poem by Melissa Suder
- In Memory of Lawrence Robertson
- In Memory of Thomas McGlynn
- In Memory of Thomas McGlynn
- In Memory of Tim Walker
- Recognition: Memorials: Tim Walker Fundraiser
- In Memory of Sue Mace
- In Memory of Kathy Evans
- In Memory of Eve Giulianetti
- Recognition: Memorials: Form: Tim Walker
- Recognition: Memorials: Form: Carol Pat Lynn
- Recognition: Memorials: Form: Eve Giulianetti
- Recognition: Memorials: Form: Kathy Szczepkowski
- Recognition: Memorials: Form: Lawrence Robertson
- Recognition: Memorials: Form: Lois Dowdy
- Recognition: Memorials: Form: Melissa Suder
- Recognition: Memorials: Form: Thomas McGlynn
- Recognition: Memorials: Recognition
- In Memory of Carol Aserinsky, Lynn Schaeffer, & Pat Klecha
- Recognition: Memorials: Form: Kathy Evans
In Memory of Kathy Evans
I remember her dedication to our children, Kristi and Michael. She would literally do anything for them. I remember soccer for both kids. I was coach sometimes, but Kathy was always team mom. I remember a trip to Europe, Michael's Junior year of High school. Kathy and I went along with 50 High school kids. We did not go as chaperones, but usually had more kids with us than the chaperones did. And, yes, Kristi was with us, we always did everything together. Kathy was just beginning to feel the effects of what we would later find out was Pulmonary Hypertension, but she did not give in to the shortness of breath. She was always a fighter. I remember someone who did so much for so many people, right up to the day she went to be with the Lord. What I remember most and will miss most is my best friend. Kathy is with the Lord now, and she is OK, but we're still here and have to go on and sometimes it's hard. There is one thing I know, and Kathy helped reaffirm, it's that God is in control and if we lean on him we can go on. - Lee Evans I was always extremely apparent to me that my mom LOVED being a mother. She treasured the heart to heart talks, and loved to laugh as our family "played". She would also quickly go into fix mode if there were any disagreements. My mom told me many times that she had been praying for my future husband from the day I was born. I am so grateful that my mom had the opportunity to know and love my husband Brad, so we both may share her wisdom and spirit. My mom is also my role model for Christian living. I gather such incredible strength from the lessons she shared in her walk with God. To quote my mom, No matter what happens in our life, if we give it to Him then it's His life and plan. He is the one with the perfect plan. We just need to step aside and give him all the praise and glory. My mom dedicated her life to serving God, loving her family, and helping others. What a legacy she has left! I love her very much and I thank Goad everyday that he blessed me with such an inspiring mom. - Kristi Lane Her laugh....her laugh will be something that will always be with me. So uncontrollable and giddy. She could be downright hysterical. She was her own favorite comedian, yet she couldn't finish her own jokes. If there was anyone that seemed to take solace in that "silver lining" we're all looking for...it was her. Sure she had her ups and downs....she wasn't always happy, but she always had joy. She was a prayer warrior. I there was anyone more in need of healing and prayer it was her, yet she was the first one in the trenches when someone else needed help. It was that spirit that I will always carry with me. She never invested herself halfway. If she was going to be involved in something or someone needed help, she did it to her fullest...110%. I don't think anyone experienced that more than her family. I can remember coming home from choir trips, football games, and even dates - to my Mom up and waiting to hear all about it. And I told her. I was a "mama's boy", I know. But I wouldn't have had it any other way. When mom died, I lost my best friend. There are plenty of people (friends and family) that I talk and spend time with on a regular basis, but no one knew me like her. I will miss the late night chats and laughing with her. We all will. - Michael Evans |


My mother was a beautiful woman, inside and out. She faced her obstacles with such strength and determination. Many would question how she could continue. For my mom, not moving on and living her life, was not an option. 
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