Kelly Bellow

Kelly Bellow

August 28, 1969 - August 31, 2020

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Kim Pellock Russell
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Thanks for those memories we did share I will forever cherish them ! Hugs
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Karen Johnson
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Peace to you, Kelly, and to your friends and family. You were a brave lady.
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Tammy Martin
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Kelly, we first met when you moved into the Depot Apt#5. Such a sweet and thoughtful person. When I was moving out of Apt#2, you were so nice to me, offering to help me in any way and vice versa. We had a great friendship all because of an apartment. Rest well my friend, you are missed.
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Carol Antone
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My beautiful niece!! May the Lord help guide you on your journey, and may you forever be at peace. I am sharing a poem I read at my sister Beverly's funeral. THE DASH the poem by Linda Ellis I read of a man who stood to speak at the funeral of a friend. He referred to the dates on the tombstone from the beginning... to the end. He noted that first came the date of birth and spoke of the following date with tears, but he said what mattered most of all was the dash between those years. For that dash represents all the time they spent alive on earth and now only those who loved them know what that little line is worth. For it matters not, how much we own, the cars... the house... the cash. What matters is how we live and love and how we spend our dash. So think about this long and hard; are there things you'd like to change? For you never know how much time is left that still can be rearranged. To be less quick to anger and show appreciation more and love the people in our lives like we've never loved before. If we treat each other with respect and more often wear a smile... remembering that this special dash might only last a little while. So when your eulogy is being read, with your life's actions to rehash, would you be proud of the things they say about how you lived your dash? Love Always, your Aunt Carol Antone Randy and Bobby Shaw ♡♡
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Sarah Kyrie
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To Kelly and Joey, We always appreciated your sunny face when you came into the library. This is what a library truly is, a community center where we get to know and care for each other. Your care for Joey was so immense and loving- I know he will be imbibed with your love for the rest of his life. I find solace that your struggle is over, Kelly, a warrior of strength and optimism. The community of Argyle will continue to care for your son as we all intensely feel your absence. Sarah Kyrie