"Kosta Korovessis Relation to Deceased: Just like a Son Mama, I miss you, your kindness and love will always be in my heart. You were my only known mother. Love you forever. Those we love remain with us for love itself lives on, and cherished memories never fade because a loved one's gone. Those we love can never be more than a thought apart, far as long as there is memory, they'll live on in the heart."
In loving memory of
Stavroula Metaxas
October 28, 1918 - January 9, 2011
Name: Stavroula Metaxas
Life Dates: 10/28/1918 - 1/9/2011
City Of Birth: Artemisia Messinias, Greece
Pre-deceased by
Predeceased by her husband, Vasilios; parents, George Joanna Kapetanakis; brother, Panagiotis.
History
Survived by her daughters, Demetra (Konstantinos) Korovessis, Anna (John) Chronakos Mary (John) Nathenas; grandchildren, John (Despina) Korovessis, Vickie (Sebastian) Ciccariello, Konstantinos (Katerina) Korovessis, John (Jeanine) Chronakos, Vicky (John) Bubany, Aliki (Scott) Segal, Artemis (Nikos) Filacouris Nikos Nathenas; 17 great-grandchildren; many relatives in Greece.
Donations
In lieu of flowers, donations may be sent to the Greek Church of the Annunciation, 962 East Ave., Rochester, NY 14607 in Stavroula's memory.
Services
Stella's visitation will be held 3-7PM on Thursday, January 13th at the funeral home, 1411 Vintage Ln (between Rte 390 Long Pond Rd). Her Funeral Mass will be celebrated 10 AM on Friday at the Greek Orthodox Church of the Annunciation, 962 East Ave. Interment Mt. Hope Cemetery.
Tributes
"Demetra P Korovessis You will be missed. I love you with all my heart. You will never be forgotten. The butterfly emerges from its silken shell- Reborn, it arises, no longer bound to earth. Free at last, the butterfly glides to heights unknown before. So do our loved ones find a beautiful release as, earthbound no more, they leave our sight and joyfully rise to a garden of matchless beauty, a place of light and peace. -Evelyn Phillips"
"Aliki Nathenas-Segal Relation to Deceased: Granddaughter Yiayia Stavroula has been such a wonderful and caring grandmother. Thankful that I am now able to have so many good memories of her. I will always remember her and love her. The butterfly emerges from its silken shell- Reborn, it arises, no longer bound to earth. Free at last, the butterfly glides to heights unknown before. So do our loved ones find a beautiful release as, earthbound no more, they leave our sight and joyfully rise to a garden of matchless beauty, a place of light and peace. -Evelyn Phillips"