Together forever our hearts are aligned
In memories we treasure that always shall bind
The days of your life are gone now it's true
Love is a given through our whole life through
Times that we shared were surely designed
With love that we look to our hearts all combined
Those here that loved you shall keep you alive
In words thoughts and memories that always survive
We think of you often and see your sweet smile
The years of your childhood are now endless miles
We miss you and love you and that will not end
Your spirit forever with us now descends
Your time on this earth was short and it's true
That days of your life shall bring love anew
For you were the beauty of all we could see
So our love shall hold you in life's registry
We'll never forget you and hold you so dear
For you were the season of life we revere
The times that we held you are not in the past
Treasures of memories they always shall last
We see you each morning in God's early light
We softly will kiss you as day turns to night
Each time that we hear you each word you did say
Is here for the taking on any good day
So walk with the angels in heaven's sweet sky
Knowing we miss you ~ watch from on high
For you were the glory of all that you gave
Your heart and your spirit in this life we save
Our world was made brighter by having you here
We keep you in essence of memories near
Love's never ending and life may be done
Your spirit now joins us because we are one .
~ Francine Pucillo ~
©Copyright April 7, 2006
Paul Edward Shope III, known to family and friends as Bub,
was murdered on Feb.11, 2006. He was shot by an unknown person(s)
on Sheridan Lane, near Lake White in Waverley, Ohio, where he lived
his whole life. He was born on May 3, 1985 in Portsmouth, Ohio.
He was only 20 years old when he was taken from us.
His mother is my oldest sister, Twana Johnson Foster and he has
one sister, Misty Dawn Shope, who is 25 years old and handicapped.
They were as close as any brother and sister could be and loved each
other dearly. His death was so tragic and sudden.
I don't think we will ever get over this loss.
My son, Patrick Murphy was born on Bub's birthday,
May 3, 1994, so they had a very close bond between them also.
Bub was loved by all who knew him. he never met a stranger,
had a heart of gold and a loving and gentle soul.
He also has a child on the way.
Robin R. Murphy the Aunt of Bub sent me
this information on her beloved nephew who was
murdered senselessly in an act of violence. How sad
that we loose those that we love so much to random acts
of violence. Our hearts go out to all the family of Bub
and all those who were affected by such a terrible loss.
We hope and pray that the family will find a way to
feel his presence in their life always.
Thank you, if you want to contact the family please click on the
link below to express your sympathy and support.
Midi Entitled "A Star Is Born"
Obtained From Linda's Music Studio
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