Arthur Edwin Husby
In Memory of my Mother,
Berniece Hollingsworth
February 28, 1932-
April 1, 2016
“My mother was completely unselfish.
Who I am....my love, humility, loyalty, kindness and devotion to family is because of her.
Every time I hear a new born baby cry, I will think of her. My children, and their children’s children share her soul.”
"Goin' home, goin' home,
I'm a goin' home;
Quiet-
I'm jes' goin' home.
It's not far, jes' close by,
Through an open door;
Work all done, care laid by,
Gwine to fear no more.
Mother's there 'spectin' me,
Father's waitin' too;
Lots o' folk gather'd there,
All the friends I knew,
All the friends I knew.
Home, I'm goin' home!"
In Memory of
Carmen Chiodo, Sr.
March 7th, 1928-
October 16th, 2008
“The one thing I
want to leave my children is an
honorable name.”
(and that you did, Mr. Chiodo)
"A loving heart, is the purest wisdom.”
Charles Dickens
“Life is made up of small comings and goings,
and for everything we take with us,
there is something we leave behind.”
Summer of ‘42
