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Pamela Friend

February 9, 1945 - May 3, 2022

 

No services are planned at this time for Pamela F. Friend age 77, of Branson, Missouri.  Arrangements and cremation are under the direction of Greenlawn Funeral Home in Branson.

She passed away on May 3, 2022 in Springfield, Missouri.

Pamela was born on February 9, 1945 in Santa Maria, California the daughter of Francis and Faye Parks Shipley.  She had been a longtime resident of the area.  She enjoyed antique collecting, crafts and her dogs and family were very special to her.

Survivors are four sons:  Nick Robinson (Karen) of Nixa, Missouri, James Coffelt (Jamie) of Cushing, Oklahoma, Robert Coffelt (Sherri) of Green Forest, Arkansas and Nathan Friend (Kelsey) of Fayetteville, Arkansas and 8 grandchildren.  She was preceded in death by her parents.

A Memorial Graveside service will the held, Saturday, May 14, 2022 at 2:00 PM at Oak Hill Cemetery at Siloam Springs, Arkansas.

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  No services are planned at this time for Pamela F. Friend age 77, of Branson, Missouri.  Arrangements and cremation are under the direction of Greenlawn Funeral Home in Branson. She passed away on May 3, 2022 in Springfield, Missouri. Pamela was born on February 9, 1945 in Santa Maria, California the daughter of Francis and Faye Parks Shipley.  She had
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Kim A Chapman left a message on May 5, 2022:
You will be deeply missed my old friend.. A reunion with your beloved parents. Rest in peace..
Paul Thaxton left a message on May 5, 2022:
Your mother was truly one of a kind. She will never be forgotten by any one who knew her. She’s the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street. She’s the smell of certain foods you remember, flowers you pick, the fragrance of life itself. She’s the cool hand on your brow when you’re not feeling well. She’s your breath in the air on a cold winters’ day. She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to sleep, the colors of a rainbow. She is Christmas morning. Your mother lives inside your laughter. She’s the place you come from, your first home. She’s the map you follow with every step you take. She’s your first love, your first friend, even your first enemy. But nothing on Earth can separate you. Not time. Not space. Not even death.
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