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Margaret Louise Warren, age 101, died peacefully, on April 10, 2017, where she resided, in Suwanee, GA.
Born February 10, 1916, in Lock Haven, PA, she was the daughter of the late Clarence F. and Margaret Getz Kryder. Louise was the oldest of five siblings.
Louise is survived by her sister, Janice McLaughlin of Lock Haven, PA; her daughter, Patricia K. Viars of Suwanee, GA; three grandchildren, Gregory Scott Novosel, Sherri Lee Maetozo and Tami Jo Kirk; 7 great-grandchildren, Gregory Richard, Caleb, Brandon, Ashley, Sean, Kyle and Ryan. Louise’s daughter, Jean Louise Novosel, preceded Louise in death in October of 1990.
Louise’s legacy is one of service to others throughout her life time. Setting an example for others of persistence and determination to be a successful business woman and business owner, and a loving mother, grandmother and great grandmother to her family.
It was Louise’s wish to be cremated. A Memorial Service to celebrate her life and honor her memory will be held privately, by her family, at a later date.
Messages of condolence may be shared by visiting www.GeorgiaCremation.com. The family is being assisted by Georgia Cremation, 3570 Buford Highway, Suite 202, Duluth, GA 30096 (678)584-0914.
Death is Nothing At All
By Henry Scott-Holland
Death is nothing at all.
It does not count.
I have only slipped away into the next room.
Nothing has happened.
Everything remains exactly as it was.
I am I, and you are you,
and the old life that we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged.
Whatever we were to each other, that we are still.
Call me by the old familiar name.
Speak of me in the easy way which you always used.
Put no difference into your tone.
Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow.
Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together.
Play, smile, think of me, pray for me.
Let my name be ever the household word that it always was.
Let it be spoken without an effort, without the ghost of a shadow upon it.
Life means all that it ever meant.
It is the same as it ever was.
There is absolute and unbroken continuity.
What is this death but a negligible accident?
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
I am but waiting for you, for an interval,
somewhere very near,
just around the corner.
All is well.
Nothing is hurt; nothing is lost.
One brief moment and all will be as it was before.
How we shall laugh at the trouble of parting when we meet again!