Doris M. Folk

Doris Folk Of Susquehanna, PA Doris (Cole) Folk, born March 22, 1928, formerly of Broad Ave passed away on Monday, January 5, 2015, into the arms of the Lord and her loving husband of 50+ years where she will spend eternity. She was married May 16, 1948 to Gayle (Johnny) Folk of Markle, Indiana who pre-deceased her on February 21, 1999. She was also predeceased by her parents Edith and Lewis Cole of Susquehanna and her sister Vivian (Cole) Wayman of Kirkwood, NY. She is survived by a niece Donna Herbert of Baldwinsville, NY; a nephew Ronald Wayman of Conklin, NY; a great niece Laurie and Mike Free; two great nephews Steven Herbert and Darryl Wayman ;geat, great niece Rebecca Herbert; great great nephew Joshua Herbert. She loved her family. Doris was a 1946 graduate of Susquehanna High School on Laurel Street. She attended and graduated from Del Kader French School of Beauty Culture in Elmira, NY. She opened her own Beauty Shop for a few years. Doris later went to work at Singer Mfg. Furniture Factory in Hallstead, Pa where she worked in the sewing Dept. for a few years. She then worked for a few months for Rotocast when it was in the Erie Building. Then in August 3, 1958 she went to work for Matis Lingerie Factory in Oakland, where she sewed for many years. She was also a loving care giver to her grandmother and later years her mother, father and loving husband. She has made many, many friends through her life-time and appreciated all of them. She always felt so very blessed for her special friends who did so much to help her through the bad times. The funeral service will be held at the Hennessey’s Funeral Home 747 Jackson Ave. Susquehanna,Pa on Thursday January 8th at 3pm with Pastor Kevin Setzer officiating. Burial will be in the Evergreen Cemetery in Susquehanna, Pa. The family will receive friends at the funeral home on Thursday from 1 to 3pm. In Lieu of flowers memorial contributions may be made to the Barnes Kasson Hospital SNF in Susquehanna, Pa. “When I come to the end of my journey And I travel my last weary mile Just forget if you can, that I ever frowned And remember only the smile. Forget unkind words I have spoken: Remember some good I have done. Forget that I ever had heartache And remember I’ve had loads of fun. Forget that I’ve stumbled and blundered And sometimes fell by the way. Remember I have fought some hard battles And won, ere the close of the day. Then forget to grieve for my going. I would not have you sad for a day, But in summer just gather some flowers And remember the place where I lay, And come in the shade of the evening when the sun paints the sky in the West, Stand for a few moments beside me And remember only my best.”