On the evening of May 9th, Iver Joy Steinke was released from his parent’s embrace for the first and last time. Iver was and will be unconditionally loved by his mother Kristin Newell, father Cash Steinke and two adoring big brother’s Ollie and Hendrix.
Iver was lovingly received in heaven by his Grandma Cindy Joy Newell, leaving behind heartbroken Grandpa Jim Newell, Grandpa Van Steinke and Grandparents Billie and Bruce Carter. Iver’s aunts, uncles and cousins will help carry on his memory with their big hearts and kind deeds.
Family requests to honor Iver’s young life by living every day to the fullest.
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Services are pending at this time or no services will be held. If available, please see obituary for more information.
Service Schedule
Services are pending at this time or no services will be held. If available, please see obituary for more information.
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dave antos says
truly sorry and saddened at this news. hoping that you find ways to make each other laugh and smile while you try to get over this. friends and family can make a huge difference. good luck. life goes on and you guys have a lot to be joyful of. may your neighbors always be as nice as you guys are. love, dave.
Chuck & Carrie Linn says
We want to express our sympathy to you and let you know our thoughts are with you and your family. So truly sorry for your loss. We will try and live every day to its fullest for Iver.
Jo Ann & Tom Lobenberg says
When we were told of your son’s passing our hearts were broken,we are so sorry for your loss and we just want you to know you are in our thoughts and prayers,it’s just so devestating for you and your family, again our deepest sympathy. I am June Larsons sister
and a good friend of your mom’s
Jeanne Bartlett, Dragonfly Project Volunteer says
I read on-line of Iver Joy’s passing. My sincere sympathies. May the love of friends and family comfort you in your grief.
In the bottom of an old pond lived some grubs who could not understand why none of their groups ever came back after crawling up the stems of the lilies to the top of the water. They promised each other that the next one who was called to make the upward climb would return to tell what happened to him. Soon one of them felt an urgent impulse to seek the surface; he rested himself on the top of a lily pad and went through a glorious transformation which made him a dragonfly with beautiful wings. In vain he tried to keep his promise flying back and forth over the pond. He peered down at his friends below. Then he realized that even if they could see him they would not recognize such a radiant creature as one of their number.
The fact that we cannot see our loved ones or communicate with them after the transformation, which we call death, is no proof that they cease to exist. -Walter Dudley Cavert (used with permission)