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Cassandra Freeman 2015 September 4, 2015
So yesterday I tried to hold my composure as I went about my day But thoughts of m Mother were making my heart hurt Finally Last night I cried I miss my Mommy so much Her high standards is what I think about as I continue my educational path I am continuing My studies in hope of get a PhD by 2017 Just before she died one night we were talking waiting to administer her night meds and she told me for the first time that she loved me and was proud of me That meant eveything to me our relationship  had alway been like oil and water. So I hope she can see I am living a life aimed at making her proud of me Trying to live up to expectations she had of me I miss you Mommy I still cry wishing I could just speak wih you one more time You will forever be my inspiration Sleep In Paradise "Libby" you are truly missed
chester Freeman jr (spouse)

Think of you often with love.

CFJR

BENNY REESE

                         IF HEAVEN IS ON EARTH

           IF HEAVEN IS ON EARTH, I THANK THE ALMIGHTY      FOR MAKING ME A GUEST AT COUSIN OLIVIA' ANGELIC MEMORIAL SERVICE

           THANKS FOR BRINGING A SEA OF ANGELIC WARMTH

AND HARMONY

          THANKS FOR COUSIN OLIVIA,FAMILY AND FRIENDS

                                        MUCH LOVE BENNY

Sheila Reese-Jackson

Cousin Olivia, once again I thank you and your family for welcoming me into your home for many summers.  I remember Cazzi and I would get into her fresh baked cakes or cookies before they even cooled off.  We would get a scolding, but she would still let us have more when they cooled off.  Cazzi and I would get into some mischief, like hide and go seek, and Cousin Olivia would get upset because she would call for us, but we wouldn't come out.  Yet, I was still welcomed. I remember her sharing her forbidden sewing room with me, in hopes that I would take an interest in sewing.  I never did, but she still welcomed me. 

      My memories and gratitude can not be expressed, because they are overflowed.  REST IN PARADISE COUSIN OLIVIA, AS ERICA PUT IT!  LOVE FROM SHEILA

 

Chester (Spouse)

The memories are too many to share in this space. This is part of a story that started in the 1946. I met Olivia in Hudson Park, New Rochelle, NY, I had just to moved to NY from Texas. I was with a pal who knew her and the girl she was with, I knew at that moment I wanted to know her. I ask my pal about her and how I could see her again. I got lucky and got her phone number and then we talked over the summer for about a month before I saw her again. As time passes during the years of high school we started to date, movies, church,walks mostly weekends, never during the school week. She would never see me during the school week.

It always seemed like forever for five days to pass. We had many good times together, she always wanted to go places and do things I just wanted to be with her. I was new to New York , amusements parks, etc. a sort of misfit. She always made me feel like I belonged. I really liked to join her at church, she liked to sing during the service and her voice was always pleasing to hear. I would try to see her at Sunday School. Soon her Grandmother invited me to Sunday dinner, which was a major break. Olivia loved her Grandmother so much that she soon begin see me a little more on weekends. I begin to feel I had a chance for her to be "my girlfriend", I dare not assume that. Well in 1949 I finished high school and was trying to figure out how to avoid getting drafted (Korean War).

I got a job and we were still dating but sometimes she would go to New York City with some of her girlfriends to the dance at some of the big dance places.

I was not much of a dancer and so was never invited. She loved to dance. She was going to school in the city after she graduated from high in 1950, so we only saw each other weekends. In 1951, I joined the Air Force this was the big test for me, I had found a way to serve in the Armed Forces without being drafted in the Army, but I would not be able to be with Olivia. I said to myself  if she is serious about me she would have time to decide. I was inducted JAN 1951 shipped to Lackland Air Force Base in Texas, then Kessler Air Force Base in Mississippi , in June 1951 I wrote and ask her to marry me. She accepted; I sent her a ring and was the happiest GI on the base, next I was sent then to Denver, Co. for more training. All training was ending and I was given a leave for the December Holidays. Olivia wrote and told me she had made her wedding dress and dresses for the bridesmaids, invitations were sent out and the wedding date was set for Dec 23,1951.

Surprise.

I took the train from Denver to New York to arrive home on a Sunday. The first thing I did after I got off the train was to call Olivia to let her know I was back, she came to the phone I said hello and the next voice I her was her saying she had changed her mind about getting married. We talked and I called her mother ,my mother and her Grandmother. The wedding took place Dec 23,1951

56 year 8 months and 3 day later we have been together. There are many things to share about our marriage, our children ,grandchildren, great-grand child, relatives, friends, church family, neighbors, co-workers, and community. All of the parts are needed for a family to thrive. Olivia and as a couple we have been blessed with all of these. God has given us many blessing. We have seen the children grown, the grandchildren, and a great-grand child. When took new vows celebrating our 50th year. She said "you want get another 50".

She will always be the light of my life.

I fell in love with her the first time my eyes saw her. She will always be in my heart. The best wife, a wonderful mother, a very caring grandmother, a doting great-grandmother, and a devoted daughter.

Olivia I love you.

Chester

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