Even though I did not know Mr Roy, I would like to extend my deepest sympathy to his family. Acts 24 : 15, Psalms 37 : 29, Isaiah 25 verse 8 gives us more comfort for today and hope for the future. Just think how much God wants us to live forever and how much he loves us and how we will see our loved one's again.

My Dearest Love,

Though I weep for the thousands of tomorrows we will no longer have, I am so very grateful for the thousands of yesterdays that were ours.  Through our many seasons together we’ve shared many a cup of life’s trials & treasures.  Our trials were eased & our treasures were magnified by the sharing of each cup.  

This is the season in which God has called you home. Hearing Him, you heeded His call & took His hand.  Now, I find my cup filled with loneliness and despair.  Still, I must trust that through your memory and our family & friends, God will grant me the Grace to accept His will and the strength to enter into the next season of this life.

Thank you my Love, for giving me all those little things that mean so much to me.  I will treasure you always in my heart.

Pray for me as I pray for you.  Rest in peace in the arms of our Lord until the season comes in which we are together again.

All My Love,

Pamela

I have many fond memories of conversations shared with my Uncle Ernie.  We talked of the days of running our own business, our passion for the Martial Arts, and his days in the service as a Navy Seal.  He guided me in various ways, encouraged me to always be my best, and gave me advice that made profound impacts on my life.  He meant more to me than he will ever know.  Love you uncle.  

So live your life that the fear of death can never enter your heart. Trouble no one about their religion; respect others in their view, and demand that they respect yours. Love your life, perfect your life, beautify all things in your life. Seek to make your life long and its purpose in the service of your people.

When it comes your time to die, be not like those whose hearts are filled with the fear of death, so that when their time comes they weep and pray for a little more time to live their lives over again in a different way. Sing your death song and die like a hero going home.

~ Tecumseh

I loved and respected Ernie very much.  He was always kind and respectful to me and my husband, Uncle Harold.  I always felt welcome in his and my niece Pamela's home.  He was a gracious host and had many interesting stories to tell.  I also loved him for the wonderful husband he was to my niece.  He has been and will continue to be sorely missed.!

I ran out of room making my last comments (ha,ha)  I want to add that our whole family enjoyed his musical talent, beautiful voice and great guitarist!  He was a great brother-in-law, uncle, nephew and friends to many. And such a wonderful son, very attentive to his parents. There was a great spirit about him.  He served as a Navy Seal to defend this great Country of ours, the USA!