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The Canora Courier

26 March 2008

HOLOBOFF  KRUKOFF  LUDBA

Canora Courier, March 26, 2008 Page 16 – In memory of:

LUDBA, Ollie: In loving memory of our dear wife, mother and Grammy, who passed away April 1, 2004.

The days come and go.

The years pass by

And still sometimes

We wonder why.

You left too soon.

We need you here.

Though sometimes

We can feel you near.

"This too shall pass."

You'd often say.

But some pain

Never goes away.

You are our angel

Up above.

Watch over us.

Send down your love.

Until the day comes

We're no longer apart.

We'll carry our memories

Close to our heart.

-Forever loved and deeply missed by, Bob, Robin, Rhetta, Geno, Barb, Chris, Amie, Cort, Lindsay, Clayton, Lucas, Ethan, Taylor, Jacob and Mila.

Canora Courier, March 26, 2008 Page 16 – In memory of:

KRUKOFF, Sonnia: In memory of a loving wife, mother, grandmother and daughter who passed away March 26, 2003.

Don't grieve for me for now I'm free,

I'm following the path God laid for me;

I took his hand when I heard him call,

I turned my back and left it all.

I could not stay another day,

To laugh, to love, to work or play;

Tasks left undone will stay that way,

I found that peace at close of day.

If my parting has left a void,

Then fill it with remembered joy;

A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss,

Ah yes, these things I too will miss.

But not burdened with times of sorrow,

I wish you the sunshine of tomorrow;

My life has been full,

I've savoured much,

Good friends, good times, a loved one's touch.

Perhaps my time seemed all too brief,

Don't lengthen it now with undue grief;

Lift up your hearts and share with me,

God wanted me now, He set me free.

-Sadly missed by Peter, Laura, Lionel, Pat, Randy Dolores, Ricky, Tina, Taryn, Sydney, Jodi and Erin.

Canora Courier, March 26, 2008 Page 16 – In memory of:

HOLOBOFF: In loving memory of Lena Holoboff, who passed away March 29, 2002.

If you are ever going to love me,

Love me now while I can know;

The sweet and tender feelings,

Which from true affection flow.

Love me now

While I am living,

Do not wait until I'm gone

And then have it chiselled in marble,

Sweet words on ice-cold stone.

If you have tender thoughts of me,

Please tell me now,

If you wait until I am sleeping,

Never to awaken,

There will be death between us,

And I won't hear you then.

So, if you love me, even a little bit

Let me know it while I am living

So I can treasure it.