Birth date: Sep 24, 1923 Death date: Aug 28, 2018
Beloved Harry Clark Weller was born with difficulty on September 24, 1923. No one was sure he would survive, but he was a survivor! and always practiced those strong survivor skills. These words of the old song were his mantra; Read Obituary
August 28, 2018/2020
Two years it has been. How did I survive?
Without you my love I am not alive.
For love forged our bond. Together so strong.
You’re gone, I am weak. What was right is now wrong.
For no one can know the depths of my sorrow
Clinging fast to my soul both today and tomorrow.
It gets easier it seems say family and friends
How little they know for the pain never ends.
My love forever. Me
Miss you
August 28, 2019
One year ago today my father passed away, the days they have followed have been sad and hard not having this dear man with us.
There is nothing more wonderful than that of someone going out of their way to make your life more beautiful and he tried hard to do just that for all the ones he loved . He always tried to see the good side to everything, he was kind and loving but gruff and strong not too gruff and not too strong but always just right, and always with a hand out To catch you if you were going to fall.
I may have lost my father but the memories through the years of my life will live on within me and through the people I tell my stories too.
We may be sad but also glad that we had the chance to know and love this man.
Love you Dad
Harry Weller
9-24-1923. 8-28-2018
You did not wait for me my love. You promised me you would. Instead fate took you from my arms and held you as I stood, and begged and cried in agony please God it can’t be so. The words that screamed inside me were very simply “ NO.”
I’m lonely for your voice and your ever loving touch. I’m in anguish trying to find you. I love you oh so much.
How can I go on ? I know not how. You’re all things rolled in one. My love, my pain, my joy, my hope, my world, the moon, the sun.
I can’t believe it’s been a year and this feeling not diminished. I can’t let go and know I should, But this chapter can’t be finished
I will take out all our memories, to share with you my love. While we hold hands and mix our tears we both are dreaming of
72 years we had together. Through laughter and through pain. And wish some magic miracle would let us do it all again.
I wish you well and pray, that your journey’s filled with peace. I will love you ‘till I die. Then all this pain at last will cease.
Me
Hi my name is Wendy I am Harry Clark Weller‘s daughter, he was the most loving warm man I have ever known he was always there for everyone no matter what. For the last 33 years I have lived next-door to my parents and we have done so many things together camping swimming, biking, and boating, my father was very active and enjoy the outdoors. Here are a few pictures of my dad having fun in the great outdoors.
I wish I had more memories to share about Uncle Harry. I do however, remember something that does stand out, his voice. I think the sound of voices stay with us over time, and though we perhaps might not always recognize a face, a voice brings that person to us in our minds eye.
Rest in peace Uncle Harry. I know you are terribly missed, but you have given your family many beautiful memories.
