Marjorie Olive Osborne

June 1, 2016

Obituary

Passed peacefully away on June 1st, 2016 at her niece’s residence, Marjorie O. Osborne. Predeceased by her husband Hiram D. Osborne in 1998, as well as other loved ones. Left to mourn are her sons Fred Osborne (Daphne), David L. Osborne (Trudy), Keith R. Osborne; daughter Wanda Parsons (Calvin); grandchildren whom she cherished Dan Osborne (Melanie), Tracy Power (Stephen), Freddie Osborne (Janice), Lori Fost (Lorne), Wayne McCurdy (Faye Allen); 5 greatgrandchildren; 1 great greatgrandaughter; one special little boy Steven Diamond; sister Pauline Thomas; brother-in-law Donald Osborne (Meva and family) as well as other nephews, nieces and friends. Special thanks to Klondie Florence, Darlene, Leona, Charlotte, Tammy, Dr. Lauzon and medical staff at St. Paul’s River, Kate Nadeau with whom she resided. Kate, thank you for the love, and great care given to our mom to the end. Cremation has taken place. The family will accept visitors at Carnell’s Funeral Home, 329 Freshwater Road, on Tuesday, June 7th, 2016 from 2 – 4 p.m and 7 – 9 p.m. A funeral service will be held on Wednesday, June 8th, 2016 at 2 p.m in The Carnell Memorial Chapel. In lieu of flowers, donations may be made to the Alzheimer’s Society. To send a message of condolence or sign the memorial guestbook, please visit www.carnells.com. When I come to the end of the road and the sun has set for me. I want no rites in a gloom-filled room, why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a while but not too long, and not with your head held low. Remember the love that we once shared, miss me but let me go. This is a journey we all must take and each must go alone. It’s all a part of the master’s plan, a step on the road to home.

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2-4 p.m. on June 7, 2016

7-9 p.m. on June 7, 2016

Carnell’s Funeral Home
329 Freshwater Road
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When I come to the end of the road and the sun has set for me. I want no rites in a gloom-filled room, why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a while but not too long, and not with your head held low. Remember the love that we once shared, miss me but let me go. This is a journey we all must take and each must go alone. It’s all a part of the master’s plan, a step on the road to home.