Chavase Ferrer Cade

Nov 1, 1975 - Jul 3. 1994


CHAVASE FERRER CADE

November I, 1975- July 3, 1994

  On November I, 1975, to me a star was born..Chavase Ferrer Cade. I can reflect on the words of my Aunt that "life doesn't run smoothly." At the time, going through the years of up's and down's, trials and tribulations, I did not know why the Lord took you so fast. Stepping into your father's shoes at the age of fifteen and being the man of the house...

taking care of your sister and myself as best as any young person could have.

In Life and Death, I have learned a great deal, especially how to take the time to smell the roses... taking time out to enjoy what life has to offer. In essence, I cannot bring out everything that is running through my mind in a couple of paragraphs. But Son, here is a toast to you in Life and in Death for being courageous, caring, outstand- ing and an all-around great guy.

I Love You and we will meet again!

     Your Mom, Linda Bradley

 

CHAVASE FERRER CADE November 1, 1975- July 3, 1994

To my loving nephew, in memory of you Chavase...

  Your are temporarily departed

from us now, but we will all have the chance of being together as a family again one day!

   Your memories are in our hearts always. ..Your pictures surround

us. ..as does your love and our love for you. We miss you so much.

There are no words that can express how much, but we all will make that journey to be with you one day. Then we can all reunite at our family reunion in he sky!

          Love Never Dies!

     Love, Aunt Brender Magee

 

CHAVASE FERRER CADE

November 1, 1975 - July 3, 1994

  My son Dante and Chavase were like brothers. When you saw one, you usually saw the other. Chavase was at my house

everyday. Many a day Chavase woke me up with a phone call at 6 in the morning so he and my son could go and lift weights.

   Dante was with him in the end when his young life was cut down so senselessly through violence... all the promises of young manhood were gone.

  Chavase is now gone, but my hope is that by working on this panel, my son will be able to work out his feelings about Chavase's death, and that a memory of him will last forever.

    A Friend Forever, Vivian Handley