William Frederick Ginegaw

Birth date: Aug 14, 1946 Death date: Nov 2, 2019

U.S. Army Vietnam Veteran William (Bill) Frederick Ginegaw went to meet his Lord on Saturday, November 2, 2019, surrounded by his wife of 52 years and his children. Bill lost his battle with cancer and is survived by his wife Dol Read Obituary

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Joy Armstrong Grant

309w ago

Dear Delores and family, How sad to read about Bill’s passing in the paper. He was always so kind to us and I’m sure he will be missed by many. Please know our prayers are with you and your family.

Scott And Nancy Blakeslee

309w ago

Bill Ginegaw; A husband, father, grandfather, and loving friend. Only a month or two ago Bill and Dolores went out of their way to visit us. We socialized and had a great visit discussing how proud we were of our kids and grandkids and how we are so lucky to have such a great family. He will be surely missed by all who knew and loved him. Remembering Bill as humorous, his intelligence and willingness to share it to help you in any way he can. His love of travel and visit family and friends. He loved to smile and make other people smile. Bill will be in our hearts and Memories Forever. You’re dearly missed by all Bill. Scott and Nancy Blakeslee

Pete & Carol (Ginegaw) Consol

309w ago

Pete and I were absolutely stunned to hear of Bill’s passing. We are still grieving the passing of his angelic sister, Leona, and now him. Our sincerest sympathy to you, Dolores, and your family. And, condolences to Glen and Nancy, as well. The moments were brief renewing our “kinship”, but treasured memories remain in our hearts.

Lorrie Ginegaw

309w ago

Heaven welcomed another Angel on Saturday morning. While we will struggle to move on, I know that my father is at peace and rejoicing with his family and friends in heaven.” I am standing upon the seashore. A ship at my side spreads his white sails to the morning breeze and starts for the blue ocean.He is an object of beauty and strength. I stand and watch him until at length he hangs like a speck of white cloud just where the sea and sky come to mingle with each other.Then, someone at my side says; “There, he is gone!” “Gone where?” Gone from my sight. That is all.He is just as large in mast and hull and spar as he was when he left my side and he is just as able to bear his load of living freight to his destined port. His diminished size is in me, not in him.And just at the moment when someone at my side says, “There, he is gone!” There are other eyes watching him coming, and other voices ready to take up the glad shout; “Here he comes!”

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