Margaret Mary RIFFEL

Margaret "Margy" Mary Seitz (née Riffel) December 20, 1954 - December 23, 2005 Funeral arrangements by Regina Funeral Home SEITZ, Margaret Mary (nee Riffel), beloved daughter of John and Regina Riffel was born on December 20, 1954 and passed away on December 23, 2005 at the age of 51 years. Margy was predeceased by her parents, John in 2005 and Regina in 1975 and her brother Gerard in 1985. Margy was a wonderful, devoted Mother to her children, Jordan, Magda and Nicole Lichowit-Sinyard (Rob) and her grandson Jackson. She cherished them above all else in her life. She will be dearly missed by her children; her brothers, Tony (Anita), Tom (Linda), Jim (Lena) and Philip; her sisters Virginia, Susan Klein, Marylou (Keith) Clauson and Lorna. Margy also left to mourn many nieces and nephews. She was Godmother to three, Katrina, Rob and Regina Otillia. Margy was a professional teacher, a hairdresser and an accomplished artist. She loved to create, be it through sculpture, painting and needlework. An often-repeated theme of her art was angels on earth and in heaven. She had a great zest for life, nature and family. Her most cherished times were those she shared with her children at the cottage at B-Say-Tah. Flowers gratefully declined. Those wishing to make charitable donations in Margy’s memory, please do so to a charity of one’s choice. The family would like to thank Margy’s close friends Dorothy Deringer, Joan Hansen and Joann McKay. Also, her caregivers, Sally Stenko and Brenda Greer. A CELEBRATION OF MARGY’S LIFE will be held at St. Mary’s Catholic Church, 2026 Winnipeg Street, Regina, SK on Tuesday, December 27, 2005 at 10:30 a.m. with Reverend Father John-Ryan Prince and Reverend Father Rustico Recepcion, celebrants. Interment of cremated remains will take place at a later time. Family and friends are invited to sign a book of condolences at www.obituariestoday.com. Arrangements are entrusted to Regina Funeral Home (306) 789-8850. Calm and white the aspen stood Brave and lovely aspen wood. And long I stood and watched the trees Wishing I were wise as these. For the hardest thing to know Is the art and grace of letting go.