To my mom:
There are days when I miss you most of all, like watching the leaves turn in the fall,
as I remember now you taught me how to bake a pie from those big bags of apples you would buy, as I go into the kitchen to make my own I will not be alone because you live inside my heart and are looking down from heaven to make sure I don't make them too tart. I miss you soo much sometimes I want to cry, but then picture you up there in the sky standing there with the apple of your eye. (Dad)

Although now I love butterflies, it wasnt always to be, my mom made us a butterfly blanket, but my sister made me see butterflies could hurt me, so you see, my mom had to remove the butterflies to comfort me.
love Bethy

Samuel J. Sanfilippo came into this world on December 26, 1973 to Samuel and Pat Sanfilippo. He was born with oil in his blood and a wrench in his hands, coming from a wonderful Sicilian family of Mechanics. He had a true passion for working with his hands, music, love for his children and his family, God and his cars! Always looking for another project and never letting too much get him down. He was a true fighter in the sense. He lived life to the fullest and was passionate about life. He was a faithful father, son, brother, cousin and friend. Loyal until the end.
On April 20th, 2015, Samuel lost his battle with cancer. He fought the good fight and is now with Jesus in Heaven, probably driving around in a Maserati ! He is survived by his loving daughters, Bria and Ashlyn Sanfilippo, his parents, Samuel and Pat Sanfilippo, his sister Sheila and Bruce Nichols, his nephew, Matthew Hanna, his great niece, Madelyn Hanna and loving cousins, family and friends. You are dearly missed and we love you Sam!

Tracy was a beautiful woman inside and out. She loved to a fault and always had a way of making everyone around her laugh. Many of you reading this have a great memory of Tracy (she had a way of burrowing into your heart) and with her memory warming your heart, please share your memory with Andrea so that even though her mother is not physically here, she will remain alive with your stories, pictures, songs and videos. Thank you from the Prentice Family. Please donate to the Tracy Prentice Memorial Fund to help the family pay for funeral costs. (*written by Verunka Vlkova)

Just like everyone I had no control over who my parents happened to be; but still managed to hit the jackpot upon my conception.
It is an honour and a privilege to have Amope Silifatu Sanusi as my nurturer and mother.

Not just for adorable attributes including simplicity, honesty and transparent humility.
Through the challenges and triumphs of life Maami remained courageous, prayerful, joyful, and very hard working.

I solemnly assert in humility that it is unbelievably improbable to encounter many born of a woman more patient, optimistic, meek and long-suffering in the face of adversity.

She did so much good for people, delighting in their progress, fulfilment and happiness.

With speech adorned in encouragement, exhortation and friendliness, she spontaneously said a prayer every few breaths.

Her conduct demonstrated the meaning of a clean heart in-dwelt by the Spirit of God.
Her heart was perpetually filled with praise to God. Her mind marvelled at the wondrous works of His creation, responding in praise and exhalation of His name.

Her inability to hold a grudge; her incomprehensible generousity; her compulsion to do something good for anybody-and-everybody; remain formidable and inspirational examples, setting the lofty standards to which I aspire.

She heeded the invitation of God and became His child, friend, servant and lover: by faith and constant confession of Jesus Christ as her saviour.

Mama’s modesty, compassion, and godly humour will be missed. Her gift of reconciliation, healing, and drive to generate aspiration, and encourage families toward Godliness and achievement will never be forgotten. The effects of her unending travail in the place of prayer and good deeds are eternal.

We feel honoured, blessed and privileged to have had, held and loved you as mother. We are proud you trusted God and called Him to the end. Your spirit has gone to God, and your soul lives on in blissful communion with your maker. In due course alongside all the saints of God sleeping in Christ Jesus we shall be together eternally with God.

Your six children, your twelve granddaughters and your seven grandsons will miss you!

Sister. Wife. Mother. Widow. Lover of Children. Foster Parent. Educator. Trainer. Invaluable Asset. Mentor. Carer. Giver. Friend. Pensioner. Trader. Adviser. Land Lady. Helper. Gardener. Encourager. Hard Worker. Grandmother. Investor in Lives. Mother of mothers. Mother of fathers. Blessed. Blessing. Source of Blessings. Worshiper. Prayer. Faster. Thanks Giver. Intercessor. Rejoicer. Child of God. Christian. Forgiven. Saved. Sanctified. Redeemed. Elevated. Overcomer. Conqueror. More than Conqueror. Ransomed. Mama. Mummy. Mummy Mi. Maami. Friend of God.

Recently you sang this prophetic song of gratitude in praise of our God rather frequently…………
“E she ibi te ti bere. E she ibi te ba de. A dupe o Jesu. Ibi te n mu mi lo”

Translation: 'Thank You for where you started. Thank You for where You got. I'm grateful Jesus, for where You are taking me"


You went home to God far too early!

We shall be together again at the feet of Jesus: never again to part.

Scripture: Galatians 6:8-10, Ephesians 5:20, Joel 2:28-29, Colossians 3:12, Acts 2:21, 1 Thessalonians 5:17, Matthew 5:8, Hebrews 12:14, 1 Thessalonians 5:18, Matthew 5:44, Luke 6:29, Proverbs 31:10-31, 2 Corinthians 5:17, 1 Thessalonians 4.16-17

Yomi Sanusi







Mama was a strong woman of valour.
Her life was absolutely Christ like, praying without seizing.
She was a mummy to us all.
Very hardworking, humble, appreciative and selfless to say but a few.

She went out of her way to help people. Such was her friendliness that not even language barriers prevented her from making friends, even in a place like England.

The best mother in-law I could ever have asked for!
We prayed together, ate, cooked, went shopping and outing together. I learnt all that I know about raising children from her. She was the best grandmother to our children. Even the cold of winter did not stop Mama from taking her grandchildren out and about.

These are loving memories that we will always cherish. My eyes flood with tears just thinking about all these. To us you have gone too soon.
We still had so much planned to do for you and with you.
We will always love you, Mama. We are consoled that God loves you more and that you have gone to be with Him.
Rest in peace till we meet again.        

Proverbs 31:10. “Who can find a virtuous woman?   For her price is far above rubies.”.
Galatians 5:22 -23. “But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, long-suffering, gentleness, goodness, faith,  Meekness, temperance: against such there is no law.”              

Ecclesiastes 3:1-2,  12. “To everything there is a  season and time to every purpose under the heaven: A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time topluck up that which is planted. …..I know that there is no good in them but for a man to rejoice, and to do good in his life.”

Mrs Uwa Sanusi

George is survived by his daughter Tina Wardle (Timothy) of Port Saint Lucie FL, four sons, Dennis (Nancy), Kenneth (the late Suzanne), Timothy (Susan), Glen (Ruth) all of Philadelphia, PA, ten grandchildren, three great-grandchildren and 1 step-great-grandson along with several nieces and nephews and longtime friends. He is preceded in death by his wife Pauline, his daughter Penny Hearn and his granddaughter Julie Silvasy Pure.

George was born on September 23, 1920 in Philadelphia PA to George and Alizabeth. He graduated from Northeast High School in 1938 and served in the U.S army during World War II.

He was a member of the American legion and dedicated member of Our Lady of Ransom Church.

Michelle Norris was called home to be with her Lord and Savior Jesus Christ on April 27, 2015. She was a beloved daughter and sister. She leaves behind her father Mike and siblings Jessica, Nicole, James, Anthony And John. She was called home too soon and will be greatly missed.

William “Tom” Cole, 59, of Port Charlotte, FL passed away April 25, 2105. He was born June 10, 1955 in Chestertown, MD. Tom worked in the bowling industry most of his working life ending with proprietorship of Sugar Cane Lanes in Belle Glade, FL. Tom and Patty moved to Port Charlotte in 2005 he worked in the security industry for nine years. He was an accomplished bowler, having been awarded a 300 ring from ABC for bowling a perfect game (after many 299s), and was an avid golfer.
Tom is greatly missed by his wife of 27 years, Patty; daughter, Julie (Barry Halpern) Davidson, Burtonsville, MD and sister, Nettie Clough. He was preceded in death by his parents, Frank and Marie Cole; sister Mary “Betsy” Reynolds and an infant brother.
A memorial service will be held at a later date. In lieu of flowers donations can be made to TideWell Hospice Inc, 5955 Rand Blvd. Sarasota, FL 34238. Arrangements are with National Cremation Society of Port Charlotte, FL.

John William "Bill" Rysedorph Sr. passed away April 25, 2015 at St.Peter's Hospital in Albany NY. He was the oldest of six children by the late John D. and Edna M. Walker-Rysedorph. Survived by his sisters: Carol, Susan, Nancy and Robin. Also survived by his brother: James. Bill served in the Air Force during the Korean War. He also was the Commander in Cheif for some time of The Noble Callahan Post in Troy NY for whom he carried the American Flag proudly for. He was self employed for 40 years installing floors or laying carpets. Bill was an outdoors man whom enjoyed going up to Rouses Point, Lake Champlain fishing and camping. He was married to the late Beverly Mae Millard Rysedorph for 28 years with whom he had four children that he is survived by: Beverly Jean, John"Billy" Jr., Diana and Debby. He is survived by 9 grandchildren: Tabatha, Sabrina, Crystal, Jenna, Jack, Heidi, Harry, Bobby and Kevin. Also survived by several great grandchildren. Pop-Pop, we all love you so much. We will miss hugging you, seeing those handsome blue eyes and that smile. You always looked so handsome and smelled so good. You will forever live on through us and in our hearts. So proud to carry your name.

I Did Not Die
Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I give you this one thought to keep -
I am with you still - I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond that glints on snow,
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the sweet uplifting rush,
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not think of me as gone -
I am with you still in each new dawn.