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This memorial website was created
in the memory of our PARENTS

 

 BEATRICE RUBY POORE

who was born in
McCOMAS West Virginia on
September 26, 1919
and passed away on
February 28, 1994
at the age of 74. 

 

 

&

JAMES ELI POORE
who was born in
MATOAKA West Virginia 

MAY 09, 1914 

passed away

April 30, 2003





 THANKS TO

ALL WHO HAVE LIT CANDLES

AND LEFT TRIBUTES. YOU WILL FOREVER

BE IN MY HEART



















ALWAYS BLESSINGS

NEVER LOSSES

MOM

I FEEL SO BLESSED TO HAVE HAD
 U FOR MY MOTHER.
YOUR LIFE WAS VERY HARD
BUT YOU ALWAYS SHOWED
THE STENGTH WITHIN U TO
BE ABLE TO GET THRU IT 
AND STILL ENJOY THE BLESSINGS
OF YOUR FAMILY & FRIENDS
I CAN STILL SEE U LAUGH
AND HEAR U AT TIMES AND
IT LEAVES A SMILE ON MY FACE.

NEVER GOODBYE MOM
UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN







A Christian Mother


God gives us many gifts,
But far above any other,
The first and best He gives us
Is the gift of a Christian mother.

Her head bows over the Scriptures
Teaching children from God's Word.
Her hands are always busy
Doing service for her LORD

Whenever her children need her
They know she's always there.
Her beauty's in the strength of faith
That she daily finds in prayer.

Her children love and bless her,
And in their lives we see
The lessons of the Saviour
That were learned at mother's knee.

IN LOVING MEMORY

OF OUR MOTHER


Ruby (kimmons) Poore





September26, 1919--
 February 28, 1994





BEATRICE RUBY POORE 



















































this is my Dad, His sister Aunt Ethel standing
and my Mother sitting in the rocking chair.
My mother was very sick at this time.



 



       


We are catching all the love
that is falling from above






This is my Mother with 
her grandaughter michelle
she is Roland & linda's daughter
she was going to the Prom at Montcalm









 














FROM ALL YOUR DAUGHTERS
JOYCE, CONNIE,GAIL AND TERESA
WE SURE MISS YOU MOM
    




            









   



FEBRUARY 28, 1994







We can only be said to be alive when
our hearts are conscious of our
treasures.
Let it be forever
remembered she is a diamond to us. 



We little knew that morning,
God was going to call your name,
In life we loved you dearly,
in death we do the same.
It broke our hearts to lose you,
you did not go alone,
For part of us went with you,
the day God called you home.
You left us peaceful memories,
your love is still our guide,
And though we cannot see you,
you are always at our side.
Our family chain is broken,
and nothing seems the same,
But as God calls us one by one,
the chain will link again 

      










FR
OM LEFT TO RIGHT
MY BROTHERS
RICK DIED DECEMBER 31,2004
RONNIE-- STILL LIVING
MY MOTHER & FATHER


Missing Mamma 

The sun came up this morning;
It wasn't very bright.
My dark mood casts a shadow;
It's hard to see the light.

We all have just one mother
And, now that her life on earth is done,
The emptiness and loss I feel
Make it hard to see the sun.

Tomorrow is a brand new day;
May the pain and sadness lighten.
I will remember all her love,
And then the sky will brighten.

Gone is not forgotten;
Her love reminds behind;
She's traveled in a new direction -
Love knows no space or time.

I will always love her.
She will care for me from above.
She will send me starlight and rainbows
To remind me of her love.



















































People are like stained glass windows.
They sparkle and shine when the sun is out,
but when the darkness sets in,
their true beauty is revealed,
only if there is a light from within. 











We shall find peace. We shall hear
angels, we shall see
the sky sparkling now, with diamonds." 




Never Alone 


I feel you in the morning
When at first I awake
Your thought is with me
With each decision I make

You'd been around forever
Since the first breath I took
Now I have to go on alone
But for love, I need not look

Cause by what you bestowed
In our short time together
Will last in my heart
Forever and ever

Although you've left
And now walk above
I'm never alone
I'm wrapped in your love

Enjoy now your long waited reward
Feel peace that your love continues on
What was taught to me, will be taught to mine
Cause you live on in me even after you've gone







MY MOTHERS SPIRIT AND HER 
LOVE FOR HER CHILDREN
SET IN MOTION AN EXAMPLE 
FOR EACH ONE
OF US TO BE GOOD PARENTS
 AND LOVE OUR CHILDREN 
AND STAND BY THEM NO MATTER WHAT


























Mother
by Cobrakede
Caring love cold as an shower,
never before and never after,
shall one as you love me again.

You cradle me at youth,
protect me as I mature,
scold me in contempt and yet -
always in love.

If not for you . . .
. . . I would not care,
If not for you . . .
. . . I would not live,
If not for you . . .
. . . I would not love.

Hold me as I go into the world,
do not protect me, only guide me,
for I am mans' and womans' child,
bold an foolish,
yet as always it shall be -
unknowing.

Forsake me not, for with me pride was born,
good and evil I can do - that all mankind can do,
but that what I've been taught- not all mankind can do . . .

. . . care.












Our Mother's Melody
by Nomi Emerson 

With gentle hands
On ivory keys
She plays her songs
So beautifully
Only God's voice
Could be a more
Comforting sound
To her four children
Who gathered round
Happy and sad
And songs in between
The music she shared
Heartened us when
Times were lean
We awoke each morning
And fell asleep each night
Hearing the lovely
Music being played
With such delight
The ivories were wet
When her parents died
By the tears that
Fell as she cried
The hymns she played
To ease her grief
Seemed at times her only relief
For god took them both
Only six months apart
Then used the piano
To heal her broken heart
Her music and love
Are bound together
Almost as though they
Will be around forever
Subtle and quiet and so
Often taken for granted
Yet still nurturing
The four seeds
That she's planted
A true blessing
From up above
God granted us the
Experience of a
Mother's greatest love
Played so bravely
Yet sang so tenderly
It is the sweet music of
Our mother's melody.
































A Touch Of Love



I was six months old and full of fun,
with a blink of your eye, I was suddenly one.
There were so many things we were going to do,
but when you turned your head, I turned two.
At two I was very dependent on you,
but independence took over when I turned three.
My third birthday was another year
you tried to ignore,
but when the candles were lit,
there weren't three but four.
Four was the year that I really strived,
but with a turn of your back, I became five.
At five I was ready for rules
and told this is the year I go to school.
The big day came, and I was anxious
but scared to go.
You walked me to my room going oh, so slow.
With a gentle smile, you said,
"I'll see you in PE".
As the years came and went,
along with friends fads, and boyfriends,
you were in the background watching over me.
Soon we stepped into my teenage years,
which started the days of mouthing off
and learning to drive,
and suddenly you wished
I was five all over again.
Time goes so fast it is so hard to believe,
that just yesterday I was home with you.
And tomorrow when I come home
and walk through the door,
you will remember the day
I was wearing my cap and gown
and think how did I grow up so fast.
With a nod of your head,
you watched me walk down the aisle
and across the stage.
Then, with a wave of your hand,
three months later you sent me off to college
to find my way.
Now, today I am not six months old
and full of fun anymore,
I'm almost twenty-one.
With graduation approaching,
I have the world, the city, and my job
waiting on me.
It's so hard to believe I've come this far.
But without you and dad, I wouldn't be here
and where I am now.
So hold these moments as hard as you can,
because the next time you look,
it won't be just me,
you'll also be seeing a man.









 
Mom, I Know

I know you cared for us, Mom, and
I know you loved us, Mom.
I do what you tell me, Mom,
and I know What’s Right, Mom.
Although you may not know it, Mom,
you are my best friend, Mom, and . . .
I Love You So Much Mom.

I wrote this for you, Mom, to tell you
How much I care for you, Mom.
I’ll be a kind person, Mom, and I’ll do
Everything for you, Mom.
You may never know it, Mom, but
you’re not only my mom, but
My Friend, and . . .
I Love You Very Much Mom. 









AND
GREAT GRANDMOTHER



   





   




  







  

 





 


 



DAVY & HIS WIFE ANGEL
AUGUST    2006



DAVY & ARIEL



DAVY'S BABY
NOAH ROBERT CARVER 




 




















 


 



WE LIT CANDLES FOR OUR
GRANDMOTHER













        
























 


























































Angel in My Heart

What was it about you that made you so dear?
Was it some kind of magical gift?
Why did everyone love having you near?
Was it because the dark clouds would lift?

Most people say their moms were the best
But I know that this isn't true.
Because I am here and I can attest
There is no mother better than you.

I need to remember the things that were
Was everything you held in your heart.
And just because you're no longer near
Your essence will never depart.

An angel on earth with a heart pure as gold
You are now in Heaven pain free.
So soar with the angels in the clouds up above
Until we're together for all eternity







In The Hands Of God

When death brings weeping
and hearts are filled with sorrow,
It beckons us to seek God
as we ask about tomorrow.

And in those hours of heart-hurt
we draw closer to believing
That even death, in God’s hands,
is not a time for grieving.

But a time for joy in knowing
death is just a steppingstone
To a life that’s everlasting,
such as we have never known







































































































































































































































I MISS YOU MOM










































































GOD  KNOWS OUR PAIN




















UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN




















LOVE AND MISS YOU FOREVER




















 











Love Lives On

Those we love
are never really lost to us -
we feel them
in so many special ways-
through friends
they always cared about
and dreams they left behind,
in beauty that they added to our days...
in words of wisdom we still carry with us
and memories that never will be gone...
Those we love are never really lost to us -
For everywhere their special love lives on. 




This is Aunt Offie, mom's sister
with my sister Gail & her son Craig
He has two daughters of his own now.



THIS IS MOMMA'S SISTER
AUNT OFFIE. I USE TO STAY
WITH HER  WHEN I WAS A 
TEENAGER. I SURE MISS HER.





This is Aunt Offie's Daughter, Evelyn
with her new grandson.
Jason's Baby




This is Jason, Carrie and maling
and Evelyns Husband Eddie



These are Evelyns
two  daughters
they are beautiful girls



This is Brooke
Evelyn's  daughter







butterfly lights beside us like a sunbeam,
and for a brief moment its glory and beauty
belong to our world.
But then it flies on again,
and though we wish it could have stayed
we feel so lucky to have seen it." 



















OUR MOTHER IS A
BEAUTIFUL ANGEL 







I shall remember you for as long
as there are fields of snow
and there are flowers in the ground
with strength to grow.
As long as there are stars above
and moonbeams on the sea,
and just as long as there are songs
of love and memory.
I shall remember you today
and dreams of you tonight,
and look for you tomorrow when
the sun begins to light.
Whatever season, month or year,
this much will be the same,
the only sound of joy will be,
the mention of your name.
I shall remember you for as long
As there are earth and sky.
And all eternity
may take to say good bye.







Ending Days



By the grace of God's light,
derives a power in me to fight,
defending and completing what's right.

And so now begins a new time,
opening doors of light to shine.
Soldiers march through in a line.

Dressed in all that battle gear,
Angels become warriors with no fear,
Follows the day when Christ wipes his tear.

Our world covered in rivers of blood,
countless bodies form the Earth's mud,
death causing its own red flood.

All this horror is only a glimpse of pain,
so many diseases are yet to be gained,
slowly all life is drained.

Like herds of animals we are gathered,
with all piece of mind scattered,
realizing everything never really mattered.

Divine powers set upon us as a Calvary,
pressing against evil with great chivalry.
Leaving the fallen never to be free. 




Many Times In My Life
by Butterfly 

Many times in my life I have disappointed you,
and begun to stray.
But you have pointed me in the right direction,
and sent me on my way.

Many times in my life I've needed a helping hand,
and someone to pull me up.
It was you who gave that helping hand,
and always cheered me up.

Many times I've been sad and down,
and taken it out on you.
But you stood by me and comforted me,
In times that I was bad.

Many times I've needed support,
and to know someone was there.
It was you who held me up,
and showed me how to care.

Many times I've wanted to tell you this,
But never got a chance.
You have helped me out in life,
and got me where I am.

You were there for me through thick and thin,
You never gave up on me and you taught me how to care.
From the deepest of my heart I want to say I love you,
And to thank you for being there for me in times of good or bad. 

I LOVE YOU MOM








Mom


When I was little and I cried
You lovingly held me, and let the last tear fall,
When I would scrape my knee
You'd bandage it up and say "be careful".
When my birthday was horrible, you smiled
And promised the next would be perfect.
When I would lose my temper,
You had a way to calm me down.
When my friends left me behind,
You gave me ice cream and said
"they'll come around"
When I had a nightmare
You'd tuck me in your bed and
Reassured me you'd never let harm find me.
When my 7th grade crush liked another,
You made me see it was his loss.
When it was my sweet 16
You threw me a party fit for a princess.
And made it a day I would always remember.
When the love of my life left me alone,
So sweetly you said, "This too shall pass."
When I broke your heart with disappointment
You came to me and said, "I still love you".
I know that you think that I forgot all this,
And take all you sacrificed for granted,
But that's just not true.
At times I'm stubborn, as well as you,
But never doubt for half a second that
I love you.
Although I am growing up and someday soon,
I'll have to bandage my own knee,
You'll always be the best mother.
And I'll always be your little girl.













THIS IS MY MOTHER AND MY FIRST
HUSBAND TENNY
HE PASSED AWAY SO
QUICKLY ON AUGUST 4 1992 AT HOME.


















Serenity Prayer

God grant me the

Serenity
to accept the things
I cannot change;


Courage
to change the
things I can;

and the


Wisdom
to know the difference 





My Treasure - For Mom 

I look back on these years
To see how far I've come and grown,
I take a trip down memory lane,
And what I see has shown ...

That every step I've taken,
You have been there by my side ...
From infancy to adulthood,
We've stood the test of time.

You cradled me and nurtured me,
Through all these many years;
You held me and did comfort me,
Through happiness and tears.

You'd pick me up when I would fall,
You'd dust me off and then,
Encourage me to get back on
That horse and ride again.

Your constant care and loving,
And your warm inviting heart,
Has always been a treasure that
I knew would n'er depart.

If I could be "just half" the person
You have been to me ...
Then you have taught me well dear mom,
For in my heart I see ...

A woman whose most gentle soul,
Embraces me each day ...
A woman whom I dearly love,
Much more than words can say.






FEBRUARY 28 1994
FEBRUARY 28 2007
MOMMA
WE LOVE AND MISS YOU.
YOUR CHILDREN




































Tributes and Condolences
Never Forgotten   / Precious Memorials
The Angels in Heaven have gained one more   / John, Dinah Carter (neice)
I truly miss my Aunt Bea and Uncle Eli, they were so much a part of my childhood. I think of them often and love them forever. So many have left us now, and memories are all that are left, these are great ones.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRECIOUS BEATRICE WITH LOVE   / LaRaine Mom To Angel Cynthia Hernandez (friend)
Happy Birthday precious Beatrice, just wanted to wish you a wonderful day in heaven with all of our precious angels. Love to you & your family who love & miss you so much. You will always be loved & treasured in our hearts. Love & hug...  Continue >>
HAPPY BIRTHDAY   / PRECIOUS MEMORIALS XO
Thinking of you today Precious Angel xxx   / Delia Allan Tomlin's Mum
THINKING OF YOU  / JEANNIE MOM TO DUANE SUESS (CONNECTED BY ANGELS )    Read >>
MERRY CHRISTMAS  / Nancy Davis     Read >>
Happy Holidays Beatrice!  / Melissa Eiler (~Angel Friend~ )    Read >>
MISC / JOYCE (DAUGHTER)    Read >>
Condolences / Visitor     Read >>
So Very Sorry for Your Loss  / Melissa Eiler (Visitor~Daughter of Irwin & Renee Eiler )    Read >>
we love you moma  / Joyce B. (daughter)    Read >>
love and miss you  / Joyce Bailey (daughter)    Read >>
BEAUTY OF A MOTHER  / JOYCE (DAUGHTER)    Read >>
A TRIBUTE  / J. B. (NONE)    Read >>
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Her legacy
MISC  

James Clifton Poore--Grandson  

This memorial website was created
in the memory of our loved one,

JAMES CLIFTON POORE

who was born in West Virginia
on December 15, 1972
and passed away on August 2004
at the age of 31.
We will remember him forever. 








  






JAMES CLIFTON POORE (jamie)

BORN IN McCOMAS

HE DIED IN AUGUST 2004
He worked for a tree company
and a tree fell on him and crushed
him to death. he was killed instantly




JAMIE LEFT BEHIND SMALL CHILDREN
AND A FAMILY TO GRIEVE FOR HIM
BROTHERS & SISTERS,AUNT & UNCLE'S
THAT LOVED HIM DEARLY
JAMIE, WAS ONLY 31 WHEN HE DIED
WE WILL REMEMBER FOREVER 







      







jamies Grandparents



Sandy Jeanette Poore--Grandaughter  







This memorial website
was created in the memory of our loved one,

SANDY JEANETTE POORE

who was born in West Virginia
on December 30, 1972
and passed away on April 28, 1991
at the age of 18.
We will remember her forever. 



                



SHE LEFT A BEAUTIFUL
BABY GIRL, 18 MONTHS OLD
MEGAN.
HE ONLY GOT 18 MONTHS
FOR KILLING HER. 






A Child's Tear

I am but a frighten child with a single tear.
Wishing the hurt and pain would soon disappear.
I love my mommy and daddy it's so true.
But can't figure out just what they want me to do.
At first I thought that I was being bad.
That's why it was making mommy and daddy real mad.
So I tried very hard to be real good.
Thinking all along it would make for a better childhood.
If there please could be someone there.
To show me that mommy's and daddy's really care.
Then maybe the hurt and pain will go away.
And that will make for me a better day.



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As I loved you, so I miss you;

In my memory you are near.

Loved, remembered, longed for always,

Treasured with a love sincere.

You are where I cannot see you,

And your voice I cannot hear;

Yet I know you walk beside me,

Never absent, always near. 






We think of you, dear (Sandy),

And our hearts are filled with pain.

This world would be a heaven

Could we hear your voice again.

Years have swiftly passed,

But still we don't forget,

For in the hearts that loved you best,

Your memory lingers yet. 





THIS IS SANDY AND HER COUSIN JAMIE
BOTH ARE ANGELS NOW
BOTH LEFT THIS WORLD TOO SOON
AND BY TRAGIC MEANS 
























































This is Sandy's Dad
Rick
02/13/1946-12/31/2004







This is Sandy's Brother Toby
he's married and has one son
and one baby on the way.
& our dad









This is Sandy's grandmother
Beatrice Poore
09/26/1919 - 02/28/1994
and her Uncle Tenny
Samuel D Coates
10/02/1944 - 08/04/1992
























 
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