Birth date: Apr 24, 1941 Death date: Oct 9, 2025
James Symons, 84, Lewes, Delaware 2 Corinthians 5:8 “We are confident, I say, and willing rather to be absent from the body, and to be present with the Lord.” It is with heavy hearts that we announce the passing of our beloved Read Obituary
I know who you are with and that brings me comfort xoxo
Happy Father’s Day Daddy. I miss you more than words can ever say. I hope that I am making you proud down here and I hope that everyone up there is celebrating you. I love you always and forever.
Daddy my heart is breaking, I can’t take much more of this!! I want you back!!
Daddy,
I did not right this but you know that it sure is hitting Home for me right now. I hope those who have eyes to see this and have done my family and myself wrong we’ll see themselves in this and will know that He’ll is coming for them. I miss you, daddy more than words could ever say. Love you always you’re forever girl
You are the angel who understands demons because you’ve lived among them, without becoming one. That’s balance. That’s what makes you dangerous. You don’t need to announce your growth, hell already certified it. You don’t need applause. Angels don’t clap, they stand guard. And while others are still arguing about right and wrong, you’ve moved to a different question entirely. What works, what lasts and what ends now? So let them whisper, let them rewrite the story to make themselves feel safer. Let them pretend your return was luck, timing, coincidence. Deep down they know the truth, and it keeps them awake. They sent you to hell to erase you. You came back with Angels to replace the system that tried. And the most terrifying part, you’re just getting started. They still think the story is over because you’re standing still. They confuse silence with exhaustion, they confuse patience with fear. They don’t understand that when someone survives hell, stillness isn’t surrender, it’s calculation. You’re not resting, your calibrating. Every step you take now is lighter, not because the weight is gone, but because you learned how to distribute it. Pain taught you efficiency. Betrayal taught you pattern recognition. Loss taught you where not to invest your soul again. You didn’t come back loud because loud is for people who still need witnesses. You came back inevitable, and here’s where their anxiety really spikes! You don’t rush revenge, hell burned that impulse out of you. Down there you learned that revenge is emotional debt, and you already paid enough.
