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Paula Joyce Thompson

Posted 4/5/22

Paula Joyce Thompson, 73 CAMDEN - Paula Joyce Thompson passed away, Sunday, April 3, 2022, at home. Mrs. Thompson was born October 17, 1948, in Boston, Massachusetts the only child to the late Thomas …

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Paula Joyce Thompson

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Paula Joyce
Thompson, 73
CAMDEN - Paula Joyce Thompson passed away, Sunday, April 3, 2022, at home.
Mrs. Thompson was born October 17, 1948, in Boston, Massachusetts the only child to the late Thomas Joseph Coleman and Renee Eva Cowne Coleman. She graduated from Washington-Lee High School, Arlington, Va. in 1967.
She received her bachelor's degree in Liberal Arts from Schiller University. Mrs. Thompson worked for First Virginia Bank as a CSR and Check/Fraud department. She most enjoyed gardening, bird watching and planting flowers in the spring her favorite season.
She is survived by her husband of 43 + years, Forest Thompson, Jr; daughter, Heather Laskey and her husband Chuck; grandson, Charles Laskey, VI; and granddaughter, Carolyn Laskey.
Services will be private.
In lieu of flowers the family suggests contributions be made to Delaware Hospice, 911 S. DuPont Highway, Dover, DE 19901.
Letters of condolence may be sent, and guestbook signed at www.torbertfuneral.com
Do not stand
By my grave, and weep.
I am not there,
I do not sleep-
I am the thousand winds
that blow
I am the diamond glints in snow
I am the sunlight on
ripened grain,
I am the gentle, autumn rain.
As you awake with
morning's hush,
I am the swift, up-flinging rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight,
I am the day transcending night.
Do not stand
By my grave, and cry-
I am not there, I did not die.


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