Tribute Wall
Monday
19
September
VISITATION
7:00 pm - 9:00 pm
Monday, September 19, 2022
THOMPSON-MOTT FUNERAL HOME CHAPEL
62 MAIN ST. N.
WATERFORD, Ontario, Canada
519-443-5332
Tuesday
20
September
CHAPEL SERVICE
11:00 am - 11:30 am
Tuesday, September 20, 2022
THOMPSON-MOTT FUNERAL HOME CHAPEL
62 MAIN ST. N.
WATERFORD, Ontario, Canada
519-443-5332
Tuesday
20
September
INTERMENT
12:00 pm - 12:30 pm
Tuesday, September 20, 2022
BOOKTON CEMETERY
NORFOLK CO. RD. 19
VANESSA, Ontario, Canada
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Monday, September 19, 2022
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The family of INA CLARA BLOIS uploaded a photo
Monday, September 19, 2022
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Margaret Saunders lit a candle
Sunday, September 18, 2022
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Carole, Bonnie, Marjorie and family
Our hearts ache hearing the loss of your dear Mother and Grandmother.
Ina was truly a dedicated Mom, and friend to many, who cared deeply for her family and friends.
We were truly Blessed to have her as a friend, one who always enjoyed seeing us, as well as us in return.
She treasured Greg, and Greg loved to stop at her house for a visit and an awesome hug.
We have many great memories, and we will treasure those forever, she was family to us.
May God richly Bless you with wonderful memories to hold in your hearts forever.
Love and Hugs,
George, Marg (Casey) & Greg Saunders
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Mary Coulson posted a condolence
Friday, September 16, 2022
Please accept my deepest condolences on the passing of Ina.
She was a caring and lovely lady.
I was honoured to be her PSW.
Please know that my thoughts and prayers are with you all at this difficult time.
Cherish the wonderful memories as they will help to ease the pain.
Mary Coulson PSW
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Jayne Bennett Barr uploaded photo(s)
Thursday, September 15, 2022
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Knowing Ina was to know kindness love and light. We were neighbors for many years and both belonged to the St Andrew's Presbyterian Church in Windham Centre.
Ina became friends with my parents through the village store. She became a part of our family. I'll always remember the love and kindness she showed everyone and although I hadn't talked with her in a while, she was always as happy to hear from me as I was to talk with her. She will be very missed by so many.❤️❤️
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Kerry Durnez-DeHoog posted a symbolic gesture
Thursday, September 15, 2022
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I lost my Friend today. She was a decade, or two, or three or four older than me but we were such great friends. We could chat about anything and everything over a cup of coffee (instant coffee....always) and we always solved all the problems of the world. We just seemed to understand each other. We laughed, we cried, we laughed some more. You and Maurice helped me with the boys when they were younger, and boy were there stories....might include pitch forks, trees etc....LOL...... Ina showed them what love and caring looked like. She loved everyone and she loved life. The boys and I would help her and Maurice with anything we could and never thought twice. After I moved, we lost touch a bit but whenever we got together it was like time stood still. I'm sorry I didn't get to see you today, but you had other plans. Ina, you will always be one of my best friends....save a hug for me and give Maurice a hug for me! Love you to Heaven and back.
Hollyhocks
by Edgar A. Guest
Old-fashioned flowers! I love them all:
The morning-glories on the wall,
The pansies in their patch of shade,
The violets, stolen from a glade,
The bleeding hearts and columbine,
Have long been garden friends of mine;
But memory every summer flocks
About a clump of hollyhocks.
The mother loved them years ago;
Beside the fence they used to grow,
And though the garden changed each year
And certain blooms would disappear
To give their places in the ground
To something new that mother found,
Some pretty bloom or rosebush rare—
The hollyhocks were always there.
It seems but yesterday to me
She led me down the yard to see
The first tall spires, with bloom aflame,
And taught me to pronounce their name.
And year by year I watched them grow,
The first flowers I had come to know.
And with the mother dear I'd yearn
To see the hollyhocks return.
The garden of my boyhood days
With hollyhocks was kept ablaze;
In all my recollections they
In friendly columns nod and sway;
And when to-day their blooms I see,
Always the mother smiles at me;
The mind's bright chambers, life unlocks
Each summer with the hollyhocks.
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