Marsha Carver Dalton ~~~~~~~ Legacy Guest Book.

 
This Legacy Guest Book was attached to Marsha’s obituary that was posted
on-line for one month. I copied the postings before they were deleted.
These are such nice tributes to her memory.

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Marsha you are missed. I will always remember the elephants on the road causing you to be late for work. Well, the circus was in town! I'm glad we got reconnected before your untimely death. You remain a good woman in my mind and I miss you. Jean.
December 3, 2002.

Aunt Marsha,
I will always love you and miss you! I will remember the many trips to Pueblo and Denver, laughing until our sides hurt and starting all over again. I share many memories of my Colorado family and will always cherish you and your smile. Look to the mountains and sunshine Marsh, know how much we all love you!
Love, Pam.
September 11, 2002.

Marsha always amazed me with her love for life. Her smile and the shine in her eyes always reflected life's endless exciting possibilities. When we moved to Denver many years ago, Marsha was a whirlwind one-woman welcoming committee who made us feel instantly at home with family. What struck me then and to this day was Marsha's unfailing love for Brad and Jeff, a whirlwind themselves in those early years, and Marsha's joy.
Marsha, I will miss you. Rick.
September 10, 2002.

So many years knowing Marsha via St. Mark’s and living in Evanston. She was the cute, popular little sister of cute, popular Cathy and such a delight to know. I am so happy that I had a chance to visit with her after Caryl's service last summer and she was still the fun, uplifting girl I once knew back in our youthful days! She once graced the cover of THE EVANSTON REVIEW holding hands with my younger brother. I feel a sense of comfort knowing that Hank and Marsha are now, once again, holding hands. God bless the Carvers!
Love, Julie.
September 3, 2002.

Mom,
I want to thank you for all of your support through the years. You have always been a role model for me. I will try to put a positive spin on everything as you did. I will always remember the weekends at the lake and Sundays as being Bronco Sundays.
In a final tribute, I raise my right hand and say "GO BRONCOS"!!
This Mile High Salute is for you.
I love you and miss you very much!! Jeff.
September 3, 2002.

Marsha,
The memories will last forever. Thank you for our conversation last Christmas. You helped me in so many ways. I have the picture of you, Bon, Mom, Pam, Dana, and I. You have your hand on my shoulder, and I have my arm wrapped around your leg. Even though we are not together, I can look at that picture and know that you are here. I love you and I miss you.
The other middle sister. Carrie.
August 30, 2002.

Hi Marsha,
I think about you and believe you are happy because not only are you with Car and Bud, you're with Elvis and he sings to you all the time. I love it! I want to thank you for making me feel at home when I stayed with you, and for taking care of my burnt hands; you made the pain go away. Pam, Carrie, and I think of you and Car and Bud when the wind all of a sudden changes directions. We believe that's your way of saying hi and we say hi right back!
I love you tons. Dana.
August 29, 2002.

I have many memories with Marsha, some of the most recent were talking to her about her knitting and who it was for, current events which she loved (OJ trial, battles going on, and 9/11). She kept busy and never let anyone know she was down. She would love to ask about the kids and what they were doing. (Marsha, Erin loves school and Tanner knows you are in heaven and asked if he could go see you.)
We miss you very much. Meg.
August 28, 2002.

Marsh,
I miss you and think of you often. I am so grateful that we got to know each other better over the past 10 years. I will always have a place for you at our holiday tables.
Love and kisses sent up to you, Kim.
August 28, 2002.

I miss you terribly. You will be with me in all that I see - the blue skies, the puffy-white clouds, the changing waters, the storms we all enjoyed and, especially, the growth of our grandchildren. I love you.
Warm hugs, Cath.
August 28, 2002.

Cousin Marsha was one of my first true loves...always beautiful in my young adoring eyes, she embodied a love for life that only a Carver could muster. I will remember fondly a cowgirl outfit she wore one Christmas season. She now watches over us with her mother and father and their mothers and fathers. I will look toward the days that she smiled that wonderful smile and laughed a never ending laugh.
Rest in peace, dear cousin, rest in peace. Gil.
August 27, 2002.

We have so many memories! From Marsha, a beautiful baby to last summer when she visited us. Lovely evenings were spent alone with "Marsh" on our back porch. What a treat, what fun we had! We sit on our porch this summer enjoying those wonderful memories.
God Bless "Marsh" and Love, Jean and Jim.
August 27, 2002.

Marsha,
We will all miss you. Thanks for your warmth and room-lighting smile. Your legacy of two fine lads is one in which you can be proud of. They are true gentlemen.
Until we meet again. Don.
August 26, 2002.

Mashu,
As Hec used to call you, I love you dearly. I couldn't have had a more wonderful older sister. You were my camp counselor at Camp Echo my first time away from home. I'll always remember that time with you and all the other summers at Echo with you, but mostly I'll remember your wonderful smile and laugh. Will be seeing you again, all my love, Bon-bon.
August 25, 2002.

Mom,
You are my inspiration! I love you and will miss you dearly. I hope that I can be as good of a role model as you!
Goodbye for now, Brad.
August 23, 2002.

We will miss Marsha so very much. She was a special friend and we shared so many memories. She was our Bronco buddy. There will never be a more dedicated Bronco fan. She loved her family so much. Her death is a great loss to us.
Love, Mike & Wendy.
August 19, 2002.

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