This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Grace Abele, 75, born on December 30, 1939 and passed away on March 26, 2015. We will remember her forever.
Memorial Service was at 6:30 pm , April 10, 2015 at the Church of the Ascension
4853 Princess Anne Rd
Virginia Beach, VA 23462-4446
In lieu of flowers, please donate to Sentara Hospice House:
https://secure.2dialog.com/sentara/main.php/micro_sites/showpage?id=13
Additional pictures of Grace and her family can be seen on the following site:
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Leave a tributeSure could use you being around. Amazing what happens when the matriarch is gone. Keep praying for me in heaven I need it. Happy Birthday Love Carroll
Missing you, always.
Happy Birthday <3
Happy Birthday I think of you often and my life is better knowing we are at peace with each other. I take comfort in knowing the way I am living my life at this point makes you proud. Love and happy thoughts Carroll
I think the hardest part is knowing you were the glue that held this family together and the sense of home and belonging is fading away...
Been Thinking of you a lot. I wear a little piece of Grace almost every day. Thank you for filling a huge hole in my life. That gift alone has had a profound effect on me. Love Carroll
Peace be with you all.
Love,
Anne
I mainly knew Grace as Bill's sidekick during his years as a Social Services co-worker. She was always a sweet, funny and gracious lady. My thoughts and prayers are with you. Take care of each other. Sincerely,
Grace was always such a constant presence. It will be hard seeing you without her. She was a real lady. Condolences to all of you. She will be missed
Jan and I are very saddened to hear of Grace's passing. We wish the comfort of the Holy Spirit in knowing that she is resting in peace with our Lord. She was a great lady and will always be remembered that way by everyone who knew her.
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Fishing
Mom, Dad and I went to visit Carroll and stayed on a family camp ground with fishing, horseback riding, swimming ect. One afternoon we decided to go fishing and as soon as Dad would bate Mom's hook she'd catch a fish. Dad and I didn't catch anything but mosquito bites. Not Mom though, bam, bam, bam she was realing them in left and right. Boy she had more fun bragging over that story and I'll never forget the memories we shared.