Lonn Everett Martsolf

Outdoorsman worked for Tim Kelly Construction. Lonn Everett Martsolf, 43, of Washington, formerly of Beaver Falls, died unexpectedly Sunday, April 9, 2006, in Washington City Mission. He was born May 8, 1962, in Shreveport, La., a son of Charles R. and Patsy R. Liner Martsolf of Coraopolis. Mr. Martsolf worked at Steel Tower Maintenance and Tim Kelly Construction as a construction framer for 10 years and attended truck driving school and electricial vocational school. Mr. Martsolf was Methodist and enjoyed the mountains and fishing. Surviving are his former wife, Beverly Jean Price Martsolf; a son, Daniel Everett Martsolf, and a daughter, Andrea Marie Martsolf, both of Enon Valley; a brother, Timothy L. (Terry) Martsolf of Seminole, Ill.; two sisters, Cynthia R. Martsolf of Phoenix, Ariz., and Beatrice (Eric) Marti of Chippewa; father- and mother-in-law Edward and Delores Price; his grandparents, Nelson and Lena Constant and Edward J. Constant; three great-aunts, Mary Pagel, Marilyn Liner and Geri McKellep; seven uncles and aunts, John and Vicki Liner, Rodney Liner, Martha and Gary Hackett and James and Donna Martsolf; and numerous cousins. A memorial service will be held at 2:30 p.m. Wednesday, April 12, in Washington City Mission, 84 West Wheeling Street, Washington, with Pastor Clarence Camara officiating, along with other speakers from the mission. Arrangements are under the direction of William G. Neal Funeral Homes Ltd., 925 Allison Avenue, Washington. Just close your eyes And open your heart And feel your worries And cares depart, Just yield yourself To the Father above And let him hold you Secure in His love – For life on earth Grows more involved With endless problems That can’t be solved – But God asks us to do our best, Then he will “take overâ€쳌 And finish the rest. In tears we saw you sinking, We watched you fade away Our hearts were fully broken You fought so hard to stay. But when we saw you sleeping, So peaceful free of pain, We could not wish you back, To suffer that again. A million times we needed you, One million times we cried, If love could have saved you, You never would have died.