| Lillian Brown, Ken Brown, David Brown and Celia Donaldson | Jul 8, 2008 07:50 PM |
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| We all will miss Irv greatly. A fine man, a wonderful friend with a fabulous sense of humor. A man who enjoyed life, his family and his friends. Our condolences go out to his family. |
| Arlene, Cheryl, Sari, William, Maureen & Paul Berman | Jul 8, 2008 08:22 PM |
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| Our thoughts and prayers are with you. We will miss him and all of his "goodies" for Hal's sweet tooth. Another great loss for our family. |
| Cheryl Berman-Beaver | Jul 9, 2008 10:20 AM |
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| You are all in my thoughts and prayers. Jessica, Nolan and I will be together at the time of the service, and will be with you in spirit.
With much love, |
| Linda Mitchell-Shunk | Jul 9, 2008 09:24 PM |
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| Words can't express my sorrow for your loss.
Irv cared so much about other people. He lived his life giving his help and time to others and he went out of his way to give or do nice things. He wanted people to feel happy. I Thank God for Irv's Friendship over the years, It's been one of the better parts of my life. |
| Harriet and Abe Slatin | Jul 9, 2008 10:01 PM |
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| Growing up, Irv and his twin brother were my heroes. As an adult, I was thrilled that Abe grew to love Mary and Irv and their family as much as I did. Our hearts go out to Mary, Debbie, Art and the children. |
| Sari Berman | Jul 10, 2008 10:54 AM |
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| Aunt Mary and all, words can't begin to express the lost that we have all suffered. I will always cherish the memories of our visits and can never forget the wonderful counsel that Uncle Irv was always willing to provide even when unsolicited. You are all in my thoughts and prayers. I look forward to our next group hug. Love always |
| Anita Schott | Jul 10, 2008 04:49 PM |
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| What is it that we all remember first when we think of Irv? I think everyone who knew him will agree with me on this. It was his sense of humor. He had the unique talent of bringing humor to every situation. Whether it be telling "lawyer" jokes...to a lawyer of course... or joking with a perfect stranger (often to Mary's dismay)...Irv had a way of turning the most boring or formal situation into outright laughter. I can remember one day Irv and I went to talk to a storeowner....I just finished introducing Irv to the store owner and Irv joked and teased the man like they were best friends ...I was unsure about how the owner was going to take Irv's teasing. But, before I knew it... they were both joking and laughing and you would have thought they had known each other for years. That quality is why Irv touched so many people's lives... perfect strangers were only a stranger for a few minutes with Irv. I will be forever grateful to have had Irv as my partner for the last 20 years. When we decided to go into business together... I had to wonder if it would work. We couldn't have been more different from each other but we quickly became friends and that friendship grew and grew. Irv was a remarkable and wise man. He was my mentor, my friend, and most often he was like a father to me. He gave me guidance without telling me what to do... When an important decision needed to be made; he would tell stories. And, hidden in those stories there was always a lesson - as well as the advice I was seeking. Of course, sometimes it wasn't so hidden...Irv also had the ability to just say the first thing that came to mind... again, this was also sometimes to Mary's dismay... but either way you knew his opinion.
Irv and I enjoyed discussing business, religion, world affairs...even if we had completely opposite viewpoints...we always found some common ground. One day, I remember taking my son, Derrick to work with me. He was about 10 and he had spent time waiting for me in Irv's office. On the ride home; Derrick said "Mom...I've got something to tell you....I said what? He announced: I just want you to know...I know you're a democrat but I've decided to be a republican! I said: oh no... you've been talking to Irv again.
Irv was a man who also had a serious side. Irv never joked when it came to his wife, daughter, grandchildren or family...he loved them very much and was proud of each and every one of them. One time, right after Irv and I met, a group of men were standing around at work and joking about how their wives nagged them... They were trying to get Irv to join the joking. Irv didn't join in & stayed very quiet...and I wondered why. Later he said to me: Those guys don't have any respect for their wives. My wife is more intelligent and beautiful than anyone - she is a saint - and I'm not ashamed to tell anyone how much I love her. Later, when I met Mary... it was clear the two of them together - were as one. Irv was a man who loved to give... he gave any kind of help to anyone who needed him. Often, he would draw for hours just to create a unique and personal greeting card for any occasion. His kindness and creativity will be greatly missed. A deep void is left today... but if I knew Irv; I'll bet he wouldn't want us to mourn. He would want us to celebrate his life...tell jokes, remember his stories, heed his advice, and admire his creativity. And I know we'll see him again...he'll be waiting to show us all the logos, drawings and photos he'll have created....in heaven. |
| Joseph Shunk | Jul 11, 2008 09:09 AM |
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| The world would be a better place with more men such as Irv. The friendship and caring that both he and Mary have shown my mother through the years has been nothing but a God Send. He will be missed but not forgotten by those who have known him. With heart felt sorrow, Joe |
| Nicholas DiCrescenzo | Jul 11, 2008 04:12 PM |
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| Irv was not my brother-in-law, he was my brother along with my other brother Vincent. He will be missed and never forgotten. |
| Alexander Biddle | Jul 12, 2008 01:44 PM |
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| My grandfather was and is one of the most important people in all of our lives. He has touched us all in so many ways that we will never forget... Even the little things like the bad jokes that we all pretended weren't funny, his knack for ping-pong and rummikub, the fact that not a single one of us has escaped being caught on his film, and all the small but wonderful gems one might find in his enormous collections of stuff. The first thing I will always remember, however, is our greeting. Since before I can remember anything at all Grandpa and I always did a special handshake every time we would say hello and goodbye. We would grab hands, but instead of shaking traditionally we would each jump up and down three times in unison. We never missed it, every time we would ever greet each other the three-hop handshake would ensue. I don't even remember how it started but I do know that no matter what the circumstances were we would three-hop that handshake... alone, or among a crowd of people, even in front of my peers. Grandpa always spoke to me as an equal. He did this as far back as I can remember and as I spent a good portion of my childhood with my grandparents, the way in which I was spoken to had a major impact on me as a person. I loved to talk when I was little... more so than most people probably would have wanted, but grandpa was always so happy to hear what I had to say. Something as simple as him talking to me as a real person and not as a toddler taught me so much... even if I didn't realize it at the time. I was just giddy to be having a conversation with my grandfather but what I didn't realize was that he was teaching me how to learn and how to be interested in all of the things I long to accomplish. Through simple conversation he taught me how to be comfortable in most any situation by considering every obstacle and every other person's perception. We discussed philosophy regularly, even at age 10 and younger, he taught me how to take stands for what I believe, to use logic and facts to prove how I feel, because no matter what anyone tells you; feelings are real. Many times when Grandpa would be working in his room at Graphics III, involved in creating a clever card / poster / ad / logo or what have you, I would walk in, ask for a snack, and eagerly ask him to draw with me. Every time I would try and draw something very complex and technical to show off to my Grandpa... and of course no matter what I would draw, Grandpa would find something exceptional about it. But after he complimented me on my skill he would take the simplest aspect of my drawing and start a new piece, expanding and expanding on the seemingly simple details, which would make a wondrous new drawing that I would absolutely love. It always fascinated me how he could take the least complicated aspect of anything and make it the most beautiful. When I got a little older we would pretty much do the same activities only he would add objectives; as if our drawings were advertisements and we had to convey a message... more importantly my message. He taught me the most effective ways to convey my own feelings and beliefs in simple ways that everyone could understand. If it weren't for his teachings and his unconditional love and care for the people around him and close to him I would not be the same person I am today... and for that he will continue to affect all of us who loved him so much for his wholesomeness; That unique wholesomeness that has touched us all and allows him to live on forever. If I am ever so fortunate as to have a grandson it would be such a great honor to greet this child with the three-hop handshake and let grandpa work his magic through me, allowing me to guide his great great grandson along the same paths as Claudia and me. |
| Judy Bickel (Debbie's friend in Haddon Heights) | Jul 12, 2008 01:55 PM |
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| Mary, Having only met you and Irv a few times, we really didn't know each other that well personally. But I feel I know you intimately through all the wonderful stories Debbie has told me about you both. What impresses me most was the amazing kindness that you and Irv showed to so many people, whether family, friends, employees or acquaintances. And Debbie has followed in her parents' footsteps - a tribute to you both. May God comfort you in the loss of your dear husband and friend. |
| Rhoda and Ed Biddle | Jul 12, 2008 08:32 PM |
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| Dear Mary, We are so sorry to hear about Irv. Our thoughts are of you, our prayers are for you, and our hearts are with you. Love, Rhoda and Ed |
| Rene' and Paul D'Alessandro | Jul 12, 2008 08:46 PM |
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| Dear Aunt Mary, We are very much saddened by the passing of Uncle Irv and will always remember his wonderful sense of humor and endless love of people. We care very much for you and will keep you in our thoughts and prayers. God bless. Love, Rene' and Paul |
| David Brown | Jul 12, 2008 09:22 PM |
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| Dear Mary, Debbie, and Family, I'm so sorry to hear about Irv. I always remember his laugh during our joke times. The way you both worked in unison to arrange people for his many fine photos. How you both danced so gracefully while being the perfect host and hostess at your great parties. You have been the most wonderful family / friends we could ever hope for. Oh boy have I been lucky that my parents rented that apartment next to you so many years ago. I appreciate all you and Debbie have done for my mom and can only hope that I can help you in any way. Irv will really be missed,
With Love, David and Family |
| Camille and Frank Pica | Jul 12, 2008 09:29 PM |
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| Dear Mary, How saddened we were to hear of Irv's death. I have many wonderful memories of you guys whenever we got together for a family gathering. Please know Mary, that you are in our thoughts and prayers. Our most sincere sorrow and love, Camille and Frank |
| Jaimi & Bob McWilliams | Jul 13, 2008 11:32 AM |
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| Our thoughts are with you, as always. Irving truly lived up to his hebrew name. Ivring's presence will be missed, but his laughter will carry on. |
| Bonnie LaFortezza | Jul 13, 2008 09:45 PM |
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| Irv was like a father to me when I ws growing up. He was always taking pictures of me, Adrienne and Debbie. If it wasn't for Irv, there would not have been hardly any pictures to look back on of my childhood. He was the greatest. He was so much fur to be around when I was growing up. I aways wanted to stay at there house. I will miss Irv greatly. |
| Jacob Shifflett | Jul 14, 2008 09:30 AM |
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| My Dad shared this with me and now I can share it with you. I am sure that on the day you were born, the sun shone a little brighter. The moon danced a little higher in the sky, and there was hardly enough room for all the stars that glistened and twinkled. Is it any wonder? They all knew that someone special had come to join them in life's wonderful adventure. And now, as you celebrate your special day in heaven, know that my smile's a little brighter, there is a dance in every three jump handshake I give, and my heart and soul glows with the special gift of you in my life. I will always love and miss you. You will be in my heart forever. I know you are in a peaceful place. Don't forget to teach everybody the "three jump" handshake. Love Jacob |
| Bruce Shifflett, Sr. | Jul 14, 2008 12:29 PM |
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| "God works in mysterious way." There are only a handful of people who come into your world and touch your life in a dramatic fashion. Some people are just flickers of light during a long life, while others are consistent flows for years. For me, Irv was my consistent glow. Even though, we met a little more than two years ago, he was a best friend. I remember feeling so comfortable around him and Mary even on the first time I met them. Irv and I hit it off immediately. I never experienced that before with other friends. I felt like I could tell him anything, like he was a brother I never had and I had four of my own. For the first time, there was a consistent figure in my life, which I could turn to for friendship and support. We shared some wonderful time together and I will never forget them. I can honestly say, that there are only a few people who walked into my life and changed it forever. My wife, my two sons, my daughter and Irv. He gave me the first opportunity to open up to somebody. He was the first person I enjoyed spending time with. He was my good friend. He taught me that life is too short and the most important part of life is the people in it. I will be grateful for his listening ear forever. To his family: Mary, Deb and grandchildren, I love you as if I have know you forever because of Irv. I want you to know that my family and I will be there for you and hopefully help ease the suffering that you are going through. Irv, I love you. I miss you. Your family is in good hands with all your friends and loved ones. You have graced my life more than you will ever know, not to mention my son Jacob who dearly loves you. I remember when Mary and I were conducting business one day and I told the business people there, "Please let me calm down my 2 twelve year olds, Irv and Jake." When they got together, Irv always came back to Jake's age. I will miss calling and you answering "Peek-A-Boo" Love you Irv and "God Bless" |
| Melissa Shifflett | Jul 14, 2008 12:37 PM |
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| We thought of you with love today, but that is nothing new. We thought about you yesterday and days before that too. We think of you in silence, we often speak your name. Now, all we have are memories and your pictures in a frame. Your memory is our keepsake, with which we will never part, God has you in his keeping, we have you in our hearts. Irv, I knew you loved my handwriting, so I slowly did this just for you. I will miss your beautiful cards you would create for me and for any occasion.
Love and Miss you Mary and Family, My love and prayers are with you always. |
| Geraldine Hunt | Jul 14, 2008 05:36 PM |
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| I'm so sorry to hear about your loss. I never had the pleasure of meeting your Dad but I surely heard many loving stories about him and your Mom. I have been entertained many walking miles! Your Dad will always live in your heart, in your memories, and in the way you see the world. May you find comfort in his soft presence all around you. You are all in my thoughts & prayers. |
| Claudia Biddle | Jul 15, 2008 01:19 AM |
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| My Grandpa was such a magical man. He could make me smile no matter how sad I was. No matter who you were, you were his friend. If he knew you for his entire life, just met you on the street, or if you just heard stories of him. Grandpa and I could talk for hours, well he did most of the talking. In those hours, he told me his adventures, the people he met, the things he saw, and the lessons he learned. How I go about life is based on everything he taught and told me. Whenever I think back to my childhood, the first thing that I think about are all the times I spent with my grandparents and family. All of those memories are recorded because of Grandpa. He always had at least one camera at hand with many rolls of film at the ready. When I was little he took SO many pictures of my brother, Alex, and me. After awhile I got tired of smiling at the camera after the hundredth shot. I would whine and say, "Thats enough Grandpa!." But now I'm sorry I would whine and try to hide behind someone and ruin the shots he wanted to take. Several years ago, my family and I went to go see the Nutcracker in Philadelphia. It was one of the best times I ever had. Grandma, Grandpa, and Uncle Vince came to see the show with us but forgot to bring formal clothes for the play. So while we are all walking in Philly, to the show, my family is dressed really nice and I remember I was wearing a new velvet dress just for the occasion. My Grandpa, Grandma, and Uncle are in Tee shirts and sneakers. Grandpa says, "Just walk ahead and pretend you don't know us." We all start laughing. When we finally entered the building and took our seats, about ten minutes in, Grandma starts to snore. Mom keeps trying to wake her up since the people around us were looking very angry. Throughout the show my mom is trying to keep her awake. And then, Grandpa and I start talking and joking about the sets. Saying which set we would rather eat, the chocolate one or the one with the sugar plum faeries and gum drops. We both laughed throughout the entire show. So after the curtain falls and the show is over, you can tell who in the audience wanted to kill us from the never ending laughter of Grandpa and I, or maybe from Grandma's snoring, or even the muttering of my mother trying to keep her awake. You never had a boring time if my Grandma and Grandpa came for a visit, even if you went to see a play you've seen about a million times before. I can only imagine how my mother and grandma are feeling right now. I think my mother's favorite person in the world was her dad. She was enchanted by him. Whenever she told me stories of her and her dad, she would smile and laugh just hearing herself say them out loud. For instance, when my mother first learned how to dive. Grandpa taught her. I think it was the high dive that she was frightened of. She told her dad that she could do it and when she climbed up there, she was afraid to jump. Grandpa was at the bottom of the ladder. He wouldn't let her climb back down, he knew that she could do it so he told her the only way she would get down is if she jumped. She finally jumped because she knew that her dad would only make her do something if he thought she could do it. She was safe to jump as long as her dad was there. So she finally jumped and she did it perfectly. Grandpa knew she could do it, he was so proud. Grandpa and Grandma were the best couple I have ever seen in my life. They truly were soul mates. They couldn't be more different but they were so cute together. I never saw them in a fight before. They always seemed so young when you saw them together. If you saw a picture of when they were first married and then one 50-some years later, they were as happy to be in the other's arms after all that time. I just wish we all had more time with Grandpa. It makes no sense how this happened so suddenly. I came to visit my Grandparents about a week before he died. He didn't seem sick to me at all. The next day he looked completely different. He was tired for most of the day and I saw him twice for mere moments but when it was time to leave he was already sleeping. I knew he was feeling tired the entire day so I left without waking him up. I just wish I said goodbye... |
| Andrew Goolsby | Jul 15, 2008 09:45 AM |
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| I had the privilege knowing and having Irv as a friend and co-worker over 47 years. His small physical stature was in no way an indication of the
abundant outporuing of kindness and help he gave others,-- He was a Giant. My condolences to the entire family. |
| Kathryn Stock | Jul 15, 2008 10:23 AM |
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| I met Irv Berman 20 years ago. I will miss him, and all his jokes, and advice. Irv is truly a saint, no matter what religion you believe in.
I know he is in heaven. He lived his life to care for others. I have never seen the compassion that Irv and Mary have, and with no complaining. Maybe God just needed him more. |
| Tammy Vinson | Jul 15, 2008 09:39 PM |
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| I can look around me both at work and at home and see Irv everywhere. He was someone who I admired and looked to for guidance both in life and in respect to my artwork. It will never be the same walking into work, and not hearing Irv say good morning as he walked by. Or in the afternoon asking Bonnie and I If we needed anything from the outside world. Irv would always come into my office and say "Tammy, what do you think of this?", as he showed me one of his many drawings . I will miss seeing his creativity, hearing his voice, and listening to his stories of his many adventures. Mary, my heart and thoughts will always be with you and your family. With deepest sympathy, Tami |
| Bonnie & Brian Smith | Jul 17, 2008 12:52 PM |
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| The days are just not the same anymore, I have been working with Irv for almost 19 years, when i come to work everyday now I just sit and think of the great moments me and Irv had. His great artwork that i will always cherish, I have three of his fine masterpieces hanging up in my home. The week prior to irv's sickness he mentioned to me that he had something for Brian, It was but another of Irv's fine drawings. He made sure that I got the picture dispite how sick he was. It was the Sail Boat that hangs so proudly in Mother Mary's home. I have to say since my Father passed many years ago, Irv has been just like a dad, he guided me thru future indevires and was a great mentor. Irv mean't as much to me as my own Father and to have such a loss, i cannot express my sorrow at this time.
I will greatly miss my buddy "Irving" (as i would call him). He was a great person to work and joke around with. I can only say Graphics 3 will not be the same and he will be greatly missed. With all my Love to Mary, Debbie & The Entire Berman Family. |
| Nancy Rees-Broda | Jul 17, 2008 02:19 PM |
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| When I think of Irv I have to smile. Every memory I have of him is funnier than another. That was just Irv! No matter the situation, he could blend humor in to it. Irv (and Mary) always put everyone else ahead of themselves. I know that he will be missed tremendously by many. Mary, I pray that the love of everyone who knows you will help you during this time. Please know that you are in my prayers daily. Know that God is with you... always! Love you! |
| Orest Lasuk | Jul 18, 2008 07:48 AM |
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| Knowing Irv almost thirty years, I found him to be a great conversationalist. He wasn't shy or reluctant to express his views and he also welcomed views of others. Mr. Webster didn't include a particular word to describe Irv, he was "one of a kind". Irv was a man of principles. We will all sadly miss him. My condolences to the family. Vachnaya Pamyat |
| William T. Whiting | Jul 18, 2008 09:52 AM |
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| Irv was a good, kind, loving and very funny man. I will miss him. My sincere condolences go out to his wonderful family. They were all indeed fortunate to have him, and him to have them. |
| Ann Swam | Jul 18, 2008 11:17 AM |
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| Mary, I am so sorry to hear of Irv's passing as I know how much you both truly loved each other.Thinking of you often, |
| Lee and Carol Peterson and Bob and Anne Desiderio | Jul 18, 2008 11:21 AM |
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| Dear Mary, Think back on all the smiles and special times... take comfort in knowing that the beauty of those moments never really goes away...Understand that nothing , not even death, can ever seperate two hearts that knew true love. |
| Bill Eitze | Jul 18, 2008 11:24 AM |
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| Mary- If I knew what to say to make it better I would... but, just know that there are people who care about you. My prayers are with you and your family. |
| frank wike | Jul 18, 2008 11:59 AM |
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| i still cant belive that your gone. you where there we i had nothing to do at when my dad took as to work and then well ask him when Irv is comeing in because we would alwas try to draw something well we'll all love you irv and miss you |
| Ted Schott | Jul 18, 2008 12:55 PM |
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| well i really don't know what to say or really know how to put what i have to say in words about someone who has been like a Dad to me for the past years. if it wasn't for irv and mary helping me as they have done many times i don't know where i would be today.I will really miss irv and it is really hard for me just to sit a write this.I will miss his Jokes and most of all are little talks we had as we would go to best buy or when we would make pickups for work.i have had a lot of great times with irv and will remember him always .it is hard to say good bye to someone you care about. And not relize the emptiness that is left when they are absent.I will always miss you irv take care where ever you are!!! |
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| Cathy Nolan July 18, 2008 02:27 PM
Dear Mary, Deb, Art, Clauduia and Alex,
Although I only met Irv once, I feel like I know him through the stories that Deb has shared with me over the many years of our friendship. Irv's kindness and humor will live on in the family he so loved and who loved him so greatly. You are all in my thoughts and prayers. |
| Lynne O'Neill | Jul 30, 2008 11:50 AM |
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| Lynne O'Neill
Dear Debbie & Family,
I am so sorry to hear about your loss.
Your are all in my prayers. |
| Aug 3, 2008 12:58 PM |
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| Dear Mary,
We were deeply sadden to hear about the death of your dear husband. The loss of one loved one is always a painful experience. When the loss is one's spouse, howeer, it must be especially difficult and our words of consolation offer little help at this sad time for you and your family.
It is hoped that the passage of time helps to ease the pain that we know you re now feeling and that you do get some comfort in knowing that your Irv is not in any pain and that he now rests in the arms of our God and that he will forever be looking down with favor on you and your entire family.
We have many fond memories of a truly wonderful, fun guy who loved life and his family and, of course, glad that he touched our lives too., |
| Sari Berman | Aug 3, 2008 01:05 PM |
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| Aunt Mary,
I remember all the times that you and Uncle Irv reached out to touch and support me. Just remember that I am here for YOU as well,
Lover always,
Sari |
| Cheryl Berman-Beaver | Aug 3, 2008 01:19 PM |
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| Aunt Mary,
I was shocked and saddened by Uncle Irv's sudden passing. It is such a blessing that we were all together just last month. Nolan, Jessica and I are holding you in our thoughts and prayers. With love, Cheryl |
| DJ Brown | Aug 6, 2008 08:13 PM |
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| Dear Mrs. Mary,
I am sorry that I was not able to attend the Services for Mr. Irv, but I wanted to tell you how very sorry I am for your loss. I wanted you to know that I have always held the greatest respect for you and Mr. Irv, not just for what you did for grandpop, not just for what you have always done for grandmon, but for the caring people you are. I can only hope that I will one day be half the man and friend that Mr. Irv was. I have always considered you both to be family. When the Berman's were at grandmom's house, you could always be sure that the mood would be happy and the house would be filled with laughter and love. Mr. Irv was always ready with a witty comback and a joke. He had a special way of lighting up any room that he entered. I will greatly miss him. Please know that if there is anything I can ever do to help, I will be there without hesitation. My thoughts and prayers are with you always,
Love,
D.J. |
| Love, Paula& Bill Ehmann and Family | Aug 10, 2008 12:28 AM |
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| Dear Mary,
Thank you for allowing us the richness and blessings of sharing in Irv's life. We are bettter, happier people for having had him in our lives. He will be missed ,cherished and remembered. |
| Carla & Dan Clifford | Aug 11, 2008 12:08 AM |
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| Dear Mary,
Words can not express my sentiments about the sudden loss of Irv. I can't imagine your sadness. I pray for you and Debbie each night. It is hard to believe that he is only alive in our hearts. Having watched my dad through the sudden death of my mom I can tell you that time will lessen the pain but never the love. Irv was a special person and his presence was strong. He was kind to my family and his genorsity of spirit will remain my constant reminder of living a life as God intended. My mother felt so comfortable with you and Irv and always told stories of introducing you. My Dad was strickened by the loss as he had great feeling for Irv. We would like to honor his life with a memorium and would like to know if you have any special organizaion that you would like donaions sent to. Please let us know. With great sympothy and love,
Carla & Dan |
| Jim and Jeanne Clark | Aug 11, 2008 02:29 PM |
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| Dear Mary, Jeanne and I were shocked and saddened when we heard that Irv had died. While I had only known him for a very short time (less than 20 years) the times we have with you and Irv have certainly enriched my life. I always found him to be a man of integrity and honor with a great sense of humor. As I recall it seems that he always had something favorable to say about people.You and Irv were always the greatest host and hostess and fun to be with .It has been the world's loss with his passing,but just maybe God had a need for another great speech writer and photographer. He certainly would fit the bill. While we mourn the loss of Irv we are blessed and thankful that we still have you as a great and dear friend. Our prayers and love are being sent to you and your family at this time of sorrow. May peace be with you and God love you always. Jim and Jeanne |
| Wamara K. Mwine | Oct 10, 2008 10:22 PM |
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| My affection hath an unknown bottom, like the bay of Portugal.
--William Shakespeare--
Dear Mary,
When I read this quote your image comes to mind. I was saddened to hear about Irv and have been praying for you and your family. My memories of Irv at the St. Jude Appreciation dinner were of your unique partnership. It's always good to know, if only in passing, charming human beings. I'm sure Irv is looking down at you with profound acceptance. My prayers are with you and your family. Love, Wamara |
| Kathy Sipple | Oct 30, 2008 11:32 AM |
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| Mary, I can't begin to tell you how sorry we were when we heard aoutIrv. What a SHOCK!! He was such a special person, he always meant alot to me. And also to my parents. They loved you both to death. I know that they are happy, now they have someone to carry on with up there. I know that you lost your soulmate. I would watch the two of you together and could see the love you had for each other. You seemed like newlyweds even after all the years of marriage. I would sit back and wish I could have a marriage like that. They don't come along too often like yours. You had one of the best. And we loved him too. I will keep you in my thoughts and prayers and when you are up at Debbie's, it would be great if we could get together. Love you, Kathy,Ray,Nicole, Kristin & Steven. |
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