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This memorial website was created in the memory of our loved one James Jarmakowicz who was born in Indiana on 22 December 1981 and passed away on 02 April 2010 at the age of 28. We will remember him forever.
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The time has slipped by...   / Dad
In your life you touched so many. In your death many lives were changed. You were an amazing young man. Without you here, our lives will never be the same. We miss you more than words could ever say. Even more with each and every passing day. W...  Continue >>
Another Year   / Dad
Happy Birthday James! Another year without you. All of us miss you so much. Andy, Kelley, Rhylinn, Sophia, and Hadon will be over for Christmas this evening. To celebrate your birthday we will be have cupcakes in your honor. Wish you were here f...  Continue >>
Happy Birthday!!   / Dad
Happy Birthday James!!  We miss you so much.
We Miss You Son.   / Dad
Gone is the face we loved so dear, Silent is the voice we loved to hear; Too far away for sight or speech, But not too far for thought to reach, Sweet to remember him who once was here, And who, though absent, is just as dear.
Happy Birthday Son!   / Dad
I miss you as much now as I have since the day you had gone.  Time has allowed us to work through our grief and sorrow, but we know you are safe in the hands of our Father.

Love you,
Dad and Pat
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Happy Birthday James!!  / Dad (Dad)    Read >>
Memories today  / Dad     Read >>
Happy Birthday and Merry Christmas!  / Dad     Read >>
Today / Dad     Read >>
The Broken Chain  / Jacki Bush (classmate and coworker of Jim )    Read >>
Birthday / DAD     Read >>
my prayers are with you  / John Plug (friend of parents )    Read >>
Deepest sympathy  / Mary Noy (Co worker to father )    Read >>
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Remember  

To my dearest family, some things I'd like to say...
but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above.
Here, there's no more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.

Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight.
Remember that I'm with you every morning, noon and night.
That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through,
God picked me up and hugged me and He said, "I welcome you."

"It's good to have you back again; you were missed while you were gone.
As for your dearest family, they'll be here later on.
I need you here badly; you're part of my plan.
There's so much that we have to do, to help our mortal man."

God gave me a list of things, that he wished for me to do.
And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.
And when you lie in bed at night, the day's chores put to flight.
God and I are closest to you....in the middle of the night.

When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years
because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.
But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the pain.
Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain.

I wish that I could tell you all that God has planned.
But if I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand.
But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is o'er.
I'm closer to you now, than I ever was before.

There are many rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb;
but together we can do it by taking one day at a time.
It was always my philosophy and I'd like it for you too...
that as you give unto the world, the world will give to you.

If you can help somebody who's in sorrow and pain,
then you can say to God at night......"My day was not in vain."
And now I am contented....that my life has been worthwhile,
knowing as I passed along the way, I made somebody smile.

So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low,
just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your way you go.
When you're walking down the street, and you've got me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.

And when it's time for you to go.... from that body to be free,
remember you're not going.....you're coming here to me.

By Ruth Ann Mahaffey

 
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