

~ April 22, 1940 - July 31, 1997 ~

I'd like the memory of me
to be a happy one,
I'd like to leave an afterglow
of smiles when life is done.
I'd like to leave an echo
whispering softly down the ways,
Of happy times and laughing
times and bright and sunny days.
I'd like the tears of those who
grieve, to dry before the sun
Of happy memories that I leave
When life is done.

  This page is dedicated to Ronald Lee Eisenacher Sr. Ron was diagnosed with cancer in May. By the time anyone even knew he had cancer it was all over his body. The doctors gave him six months to live... he died in two. Ron was a man who was loved by many people. He touched alot of lives in many ways through the years. He was a stubborn,
thick-headed, my way or no way kind of man, but he helped everyone. Ron was a collector... of EVERYTHING!!!! He built cars, truck, motorcycles, dirt bikes, remote control airplanes, remote control cars... you name it. He had so many hobbies that it seemed there was not enough time in the day to do everything he wanted to do. When he was diagnosed his immediate response was, "ok, I have to do this and this and this". Unfortunately, he didn't have the time or the strength to finish all the things he wanted to do.
  There was Memorial Race on Sunday, September 14, 1997 in Harrisburg, PA for Ron Sr. All the money from the race was be donated to the American Cancer Society. Thank you to everyone who made the race possible. Thanks also for those that showed up to race and those that came for support. We all appreciate it very much!!!!
  The truck that Ron longed to finish is now complete thanks to good friends of Ron and Tink... Pat and Bill Wenrich. They helped Tink out by buying the truck and helped Ron by finishing it. You can see the beauty by clicking here. Thank you so much for sharing the pictures with us Pat and Bill. It is a bitter
sweet thing though. I'm so glad you finished it and it looks wonderful but I wish so much that Ron had been here to do it himself.
  July 31, 1998 It is a year today that this man was taken from us. I heard the song that you are hearing now on the way home from work today... and cried just about the whole way. I only wish that you could hear the words of the song also. Every word sung or spoken in this song is how we all feel about the loss of Ron. Every step I take, Every move I make, Every single day, Every time I pray I'll be missing you. We love and miss you so much and wish everyday that you could be here with us.
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