Terrie McEachen
Mrs Osudar/Rick/Randy/Debbie and families
I am so sorry to hear of Mr Osudar’s passing. I will always remember him looking after us when we were kids at the East End Community Centre and organizing the jam pail curling. He spent many hours making the jam pails for us out of peanut butter cans, filling them with cement, bending the steel rods for the handles, putting it all together and painting them for our jam pail curling competitions at the rink. He was responsible for creating memories for us without even knowing it and those stories still circulate. I hope the following verse I wrote will give you some comfort:
Mr Osudar you were a Grandfather, Father, Uncle, Brother, and Friend. Now we will only see you in photographs and through our memories. Even though you are not here now, you will still bring a smile to us or make us laugh when we remember you. You will now forever be like the wind, we won’t see you, but we will feel you with us. When we fall, or stumble you will help us and lead the way. It won’t be easy to be without you, but we will cherish our memories and you will live with us forever.
Terrie McEachen and family
Thursday October 9, 2014 at 3:11 pm