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Charles Butler
Born in United States
58 years
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God saw you getting tired And a cure was not to be, So He put his arms around you And whispered, "Come to Me." With tearful eyes we watched you and saw you pass away. And though we loved you dearly, We could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard-working hands at rest, And although our hearts were broken We know, god only takes the best.


This memorial website was created to remember our dearest Charles .F. Butler who was born in the  United States on October 22, 1948 and passed away on May 28, 2007 at the age of 58. You will live forever in our memories and hearts.

                Gone, but not forgotten
                This pain, I cannot hide
                In memory, I see you
                A million tears, I’ve cried.

                The tender thoughts you left me
                Come to my memory
                Your loving smile, so precious
                Will always be with me.

                You visit me in summer
                When flowers are in bloom
                Upon a ray of sunshine
                A star-lit night in June.

                When winds are gently blowing
                Across a cloudless sky
                Within a rolling meadow
                Where horse and cattle lie.

                I see you in the treetops
                As summer comes to be
                In shadows, you do linger
                A soul so young and free.

 

 

                I see you in the garden
                Your scent does fill the air
                Just like a precious flower
                A rose, so ever fair.

                On country roads, I find you
                Along the wooded lane
                Within the distant thunder
                I see you in the rain.

                In early hush of morning
                You come without a sound
                Upon a blazing sunset
                Your memory can be found. 

                Like sprigs of morning glory
                Upon the vine, they grow
                With branches reaching outward
                Into my heart, you go. 

                Just like a special angel
                God wrapped you in His care
                And took you off to heaven
                To live with Him, up there.

                But often, I still see you
                Upon a light blue sky
                And long so much to hold you
                Why did you have to die?

 

 

          Whispers from Heaven

               They say that life is fleeting
               I know that this is true
               I left this world so quickly
               With no goodbye to you.

               I know how much you miss me
               Your tears fall ever light
               The pillow where you lay your head
               Is wet with them at night.

               I know your heart is hurting
               The words we left, unsaid
               I love you’s, left unspoken
               Are spinning in your head.

               The strength that I have carried
               That served to make you whole
               Remains to make you stronger
               Within your grieving soul.

               For you see, while you were weeping
               On the day I passed away
               At the gravesite near the flowers
               Where my loved ones knelt to pray.

               An angel came to see me
               She took me by the hand
               She led me to a kingdom
               In a very distant land.

               As I look down from heaven
               And see you standing there
               Your heart so ever burdened
               With more grief than it can bear.

               I long to bring you comfort
               I long to give you peace
               I long to hold you closely
               Cause all your tears to cease.
            
               The joy I’ve found in heaven
               Goes far beyond compare
               The love that’s so elusive
               Can be found here everywhere.

               The light is softly shining
               There’s no storm clouds here or rain
               There’s no teardrops found in heaven
               There’s no suffering, there’s no pain.

               You needn’t be so troubled
               Stay close to God and pray
               That someday we’ll be together
               One bright and glorious day.

               So my love, you shouldn’t question
               My dear you need not cry
               I’ve gone to be with Jesus
               I really didn’t die.




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Deana

My favorite thing about my step-dad Chuck, was how much he loved his grandchildren. All 4 of his grandson's were his "buddies" he always thought of them first. Im just sorry that he wont get the chance to meet his first granddaughter who is due December 2007. I'm sure he would have loved her just as much as he loved all of his grandson's. He is missed by many, Gone from this world, but not from our hearts, he will be remembered always. We love and miss you Chuck.

Brenda
My memories of Chuck are many, from kind hearted to dealing with a sickness that he never gave up fighting. H e was my husband,protecter,and hero. Although we were only together four and a half years I loved every minute. I'll always miss you Chuck and will keep you in my heart forever. Everyday I see or hear something that reminds me of you and sometimes I cry but most of the time I smile and say," Yep, Chuck was like that."Like the song says," Wait for me, I'll be there when my chores are done." 
Mark H. Scripsick

To me Chuck was more than a friend he was a brother-in-law and I guess the most humorous moment we had was when I first met Chuck. I had won a pizza dinner at I think it was Pizza Hut so Sis said we could  meet in Plymouth for dinner. So after dinner Chuck had to go to work and I had to take Sis home to the amazment of the people and me Brenda kissed Chuck good-bye and got in the car with me. I told Brenda what do you think these people are thinking. And yes I miss my brother-in-law dearly I miss seeing him when I am at the apartment sometimes I feel like I am supposed to go see him in the bedroom. I know some day I will be with him again.

Love You Chuck.

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Caleb, Papa, ANd Grandma Papa and Curtis Caleb, Papa, and Grandma Jenna and Chuck 2003-2004 Officers
 
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