Born in Albany, New York, she was the daughter of the late Matthew Yanas and Willa (Lovely) Yanas. She attended Albany High School. She was a member of the Joseph E Zaloga Post, the Polish American Community and the Albany Elks. She is pre-deceased by her husband Michael Robert Sposato and her son Kenneth Martin. She was married to Michael Robert Sposato on February 10,1968 at St Mary Magdalen, Millville, New Jersey.Has a son Michael R. Sposato of Charlotte, North Carolina and her daughter Michelle Renee Bowen of Albany, New York.Two grandchildren Ashlee and Emily.
Veronica Brothers and Sisters:
John Yanas 10/13/1925-03/22/1976
Mary Yanas Annigan 10/19/1927-08/15/1969
Matthew Yanas 08/31/1928-03/22/1998
Doris M. Yanas 04/29/1930-09/09/2006
Barbara LaMountain 08/28/1932 - 04/02/2015
Lorriane Pitcher 11/29/1933 -
Margaret W. Connelly 09/05/1935-08/12/1989
WHISPERS FROM HEAVEN
They say that life is fleeting
I know that this is true
I left this world so quickly
With no goodbye to you.
I know how much you miss me
Your tears fall ever light
The pillow where you lay your head
Is wet with them at night.
I know your heart is hurting
The words we left, unsaid
I love you's left unspoken
Are spinning in your head.
The strength that I have carried
That served to make you whole
Remains to make you stronger
Within your grieving soul.
For you see, while you were weeping
On the day I passed away
At the gravesite near the flowers
Where my loved ones knelt to pray.
An angel came to see me
She took me by the hand
She led me to a kingdom
In a very distant land.
As I look down from the heaven
And see you standing there
Your heart so ever burdened
With more weight than it can bear.
I long to bring you comfort
I long to give you peace
I long to hold you closely
Cause all your tears to cease.
The joy I've found in heaven
Goes far beyond compare
The love that's so elusive
Can be found here everywhere.
The light is softly shining
There's no storm clouds here or rain
There's no teardrops found in heaven
There's no suffering, there's no pain.
You needn't be so troubled
Stay close to God and pray
That someday we'll be together
One bright and glorious day.
So my love, you shouldn't question
My dear you need not cry
I've gone to be with Jesus
I really didn't die.
Veronica Brothers and Sisters:
John Yanas 10/13/1925-03/22/1976
Mary Yanas Annigan 10/19/1927-08/15/1969
Matthew Yanas 08/31/1928-03/22/1998
Doris M. Yanas 04/29/1930-09/09/2006
Barbara LaMountain 08/28/1932 - 04/02/2015
Lorriane Pitcher 11/29/1933 -
Margaret W. Connelly 09/05/1935-08/12/1989
WHISPERS FROM HEAVEN
They say that life is fleeting
I know that this is true
I left this world so quickly
With no goodbye to you.
I know how much you miss me
Your tears fall ever light
The pillow where you lay your head
Is wet with them at night.
I know your heart is hurting
The words we left, unsaid
I love you's left unspoken
Are spinning in your head.
The strength that I have carried
That served to make you whole
Remains to make you stronger
Within your grieving soul.
For you see, while you were weeping
On the day I passed away
At the gravesite near the flowers
Where my loved ones knelt to pray.
An angel came to see me
She took me by the hand
She led me to a kingdom
In a very distant land.
As I look down from the heaven
And see you standing there
Your heart so ever burdened
With more weight than it can bear.
I long to bring you comfort
I long to give you peace
I long to hold you closely
Cause all your tears to cease.
The joy I've found in heaven
Goes far beyond compare
The love that's so elusive
Can be found here everywhere.
The light is softly shining
There's no storm clouds here or rain
There's no teardrops found in heaven
There's no suffering, there's no pain.
You needn't be so troubled
Stay close to God and pray
That someday we'll be together
One bright and glorious day.
So my love, you shouldn't question
My dear you need not cry
I've gone to be with Jesus
I really didn't die.
Born in Albany, New York, she was the daughter of the late Matthew Yanas and Willa (Lovely) Yanas. She attended Albany High School. She was a member of the Joseph E Zaloga Post, the Polish American Community and the Albany Elks. She is pre-deceased by her husband Michael Robert Sposato and her son Kenneth Martin. She was married to Michael Robert Sposato on February 10,1968 at St Mary Magdalen, Millville, New Jersey.Has a son Michael R. Sposato of Charlotte, North Carolina and her daughter Michelle Renee Bowen of Albany, New York.Two grandchildren Ashlee and Emily.
Veronica Brothers and Sisters:
John Yanas 10/13/1925-03/22/1976
Mary Yanas Annigan 10/19/1927-08/15/1969
Matthew Yanas 08/31/1928-03/22/1998
Doris M. Yanas 04/29/1930-09/09/2006
Barbara LaMountain 08/28/1932 - 04/02/2015
Lorriane Pitcher 11/29/1933 -
Margaret W. Connelly 09/05/1935-08/12/1989
WHISPERS FROM HEAVEN
They say that life is fleeting
I know that this is true
I left this world so quickly
With no goodbye to you.
I know how much you miss me
Your tears fall ever light
The pillow where you lay your head
Is wet with them at night.
I know your heart is hurting
The words we left, unsaid
I love you's left unspoken
Are spinning in your head.
The strength that I have carried
That served to make you whole
Remains to make you stronger
Within your grieving soul.
For you see, while you were weeping
On the day I passed away
At the gravesite near the flowers
Where my loved ones knelt to pray.
An angel came to see me
She took me by the hand
She led me to a kingdom
In a very distant land.
As I look down from the heaven
And see you standing there
Your heart so ever burdened
With more weight than it can bear.
I long to bring you comfort
I long to give you peace
I long to hold you closely
Cause all your tears to cease.
The joy I've found in heaven
Goes far beyond compare
The love that's so elusive
Can be found here everywhere.
The light is softly shining
There's no storm clouds here or rain
There's no teardrops found in heaven
There's no suffering, there's no pain.
You needn't be so troubled
Stay close to God and pray
That someday we'll be together
One bright and glorious day.
So my love, you shouldn't question
My dear you need not cry
I've gone to be with Jesus
I really didn't die.
Veronica Brothers and Sisters:
John Yanas 10/13/1925-03/22/1976
Mary Yanas Annigan 10/19/1927-08/15/1969
Matthew Yanas 08/31/1928-03/22/1998
Doris M. Yanas 04/29/1930-09/09/2006
Barbara LaMountain 08/28/1932 - 04/02/2015
Lorriane Pitcher 11/29/1933 -
Margaret W. Connelly 09/05/1935-08/12/1989
WHISPERS FROM HEAVEN
They say that life is fleeting
I know that this is true
I left this world so quickly
With no goodbye to you.
I know how much you miss me
Your tears fall ever light
The pillow where you lay your head
Is wet with them at night.
I know your heart is hurting
The words we left, unsaid
I love you's left unspoken
Are spinning in your head.
The strength that I have carried
That served to make you whole
Remains to make you stronger
Within your grieving soul.
For you see, while you were weeping
On the day I passed away
At the gravesite near the flowers
Where my loved ones knelt to pray.
An angel came to see me
She took me by the hand
She led me to a kingdom
In a very distant land.
As I look down from the heaven
And see you standing there
Your heart so ever burdened
With more weight than it can bear.
I long to bring you comfort
I long to give you peace
I long to hold you closely
Cause all your tears to cease.
The joy I've found in heaven
Goes far beyond compare
The love that's so elusive
Can be found here everywhere.
The light is softly shining
There's no storm clouds here or rain
There's no teardrops found in heaven
There's no suffering, there's no pain.
You needn't be so troubled
Stay close to God and pray
That someday we'll be together
One bright and glorious day.
So my love, you shouldn't question
My dear you need not cry
I've gone to be with Jesus
I really didn't die.
