Deborah Anne Bridgett

Birth date: Oct 6, 1951 Death date: Aug 31, 2012

Deborah Anne Bridgett of Crofton Maryland died on Friday, August 31, 2012 at her home. She was 60. Mrs. Bridgett was born on October 6, 1951 in Baltimore Maryland to Robert W. Ehrhardt and Audrey A. (Seling ) Ehrhardt. She atten Read Obituary

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Sharron Spann

683w ago

" I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith. "

Jim, I was so sorry to hear of the loss of your wife. To share in sickness is tough enough. But through it all did She not encourage you? Did She not strengthen you? Did She not amaze you? Did She not ease your burden and pain? When you loose your spouse, your partner, your friend you loose a part of yourself. God knows exactly how much we can bare. No more pain, No more, No more. She is safe and comforted in the Bossom of GOD. HE will comfort you as well. Deepest Sympathy to you and your Family.

Always Remember the Life
Sharron Spann

Karolyn Nichols

683w ago

May God continue to comfort all who loved Ms. Bridgett. We can all look forward to the time when death will be no more and instead of tears of sorrow there will be tears of joy. I am sure she will be missed by many. Please accept my heartfelt sympathy.

Karen Fitzgerald

684w ago

in honor of Deborah .

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Karen Fitzgerald

684w ago

Uncle Jim, Kate and Megan,

Brian and I are very saddened by the loss of Aunt Debi. We are very sorry sorry that we can't be in Maryland this evening to pay are respects. We want to let everyone know that you guys are in our thoughts and prayers.

With much love,
Brian and Karen Fitzgerald.

You Will See Them Someday

when you lose someone it can be hard to take
the pain that you feel when your heart has to break
the memories you keep are all in your mind
as you search your soul for more to find
the way their skin felt the smell of their hair
as you keep thinking over and shedding a tear
the years may pass, memories fade to grey
but your getting no younger you'll see them someday
unconditional love is never forgotten
look deep in your heart it is there at the bottom
alone in the dark sometimes in fear
voices from loved ones your hoping to hear
more years pass, they soon fly by
but your always looked upon from those in the sky
surrounded by clouds and pure white doves
they listen and watch sending you love
just remember one thing as you sit and you pray
they will be there to greet you, you will see them someday.

Anonymous

684w ago

Thinking back to Mrs. Myers' Speech class in 11th grade, I not only had the best debate partner EVER in Kate, I also was welcomed by the Bridgett family for the many hours of briefs, research, and teen angsty whining. Mrs. Bridgett was always kind, patient, and supportive. My heart goes out to the entire Bridgett family.
God Bless,
Chris Moore

Lesley Renee' Harris

684w ago

To Jim, Megan & Kate and family, i am sorry for your loss of a wonderful wife, mother, sister, daughter, friend, grandma. she was a unique person. she always had a smile on. she never showed that she wasn't feeling good or anything was wrong. she was a strong lady. she was a role model to some, hero to few, a listener and helper to many. she always knew how to make people happy. i will miss her dearly, but i am glad i got to see her a few weeks ago. But she will be my guardian angel forever. kate and megan you remind me of your mom. I am sorry that i wont be there to hug you all but i am thinking of you all during this difficult time.

Medora Shepherd

684w ago

Hi Kate , Megan and Jim
I am so sorry to not be there to support all of you on the day Debi's life is celebrated. Here is a poem I found that is part of what i feel in losing my best friend. It speak to her love of life, the family, especially her grandboys, all her little babies at the hospital that she helped nurture into life and the dream of her gardening carrer in retirement. It was writtten originally by Barbara Bailey on the loss of her beloved sister in law.

MEET YOU AT THE GATE

A beautiful garden now stands alone,
missing the one who nurtured it
But now she is gone,
Her flowers still bloom, and the sun it still shines,
But the rain is like tear drops, for the ones left behind,
The weeds lay waiting to take the gardens beauty away,
But the beautiful memories of its keeper are in our hearts to stay,
She loved every flower even some that were weeds,
So much love she would plant with each little seed,
But just like her flowers she was part of God's plan,
So when it was her time he reached down his hand,
He looked through the garden searching for the best ,
Thats's when he found her, it was her time to rest,
It was hard for those who loved her, to just let her go,
But God had a spot in his garden, that needed a gentle soul,
So when you start missing our friend, remember if you just wait,
When God has a spot in his garden, She'll meet you at the gate...

Always in my heart, Mimi

Mary Robyn Mcdonald

684w ago

Mama Debi had no reason to like me. Katie and I would take Megan out partying with us. We stayed out too late and drank too much. None of us girls were ever the voice of reason. Yet she welcomed me EVERY time I came to the door. She was amused by our antics, and the only thing she ever said was "Make sure you look out for each other'!" We always did, partly because we knew we would have Debi to answer to if we didn't. She was a part of every milestone in my life, college graduation, wedding, birth of my boys. She will be missed very much but she will always be remembered. Jim, Kate, and Megan- you are always in my thoughts and prayers but especially now.

Patti Douglass

684w ago

in honor of Deborah .

No words can desribe how loving Debi was - to her family, friends, co-workers, patients. Her heart was made of gold. Her compassion to love and be loved was felt by all those around her. I am immensely blessed to call her my sister. She watched over me, took care of me, helped me realize my mistakes in life while never judging, her heart always open and full of love. I hold dear the memories of the life we shared, while I pray He mends the hearts of the ones she has left behind.

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Kelly Trowel

684w ago

I am so sorry to hear of the passing of Mrs Bridgett. Mrs. Bridgett was a wonderful woman with a heart of gold, who left a lifelong impression on me with her kindness. I have such fond childhood memories of Mrs. Bridgett. Mr. Bridgett, Katie, Megan and the grandkids; you are in my thoughts and prayers as you move through this time of difficulty.
Kelly Trowel

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