“James and Susanne V.
For your information: Our family cherishes the warm and wonderful memories that we have of our stays at Pasha Lake.
Our first visit, our children were young, and we stayed in our tent camper. Other visits we stayed in cabins. The children swam, played on the beach and enjoyed learning how to fish. They discovered….the hard way…..that Pike have nasty teeth and an even nastier disposition. Those same now young adults can now filet those catches like pros!!!! Sadly, we lost our ‘Master Fisherman’ this year. James passed away recently. We picture him fishing with his own father and brother in one of those pristine lakes that he so dearly loved. Regards, Susanne V”
At Pasha Lake Cabins we value our customers – we are not some corporate conglomerate that fakes authenticity – we are family owned, we believe in God and we value people and the lives they live.
God Bless and Merry Christmas – Luke 2:14
Dear Chad….Jim would have been honored to be remembered. I have been checking old photo albums, looking for pictures of us at Pasha Lake. I found several, but they were securely fastened to the album pages, which would have been destroyed if I had attempted to remove the photos.
Jim lived to fish. This poem, by Dalmer Pepper, was read at Jim’s memorial service:
I’ve finished life’s chores assigned to me,
So put me on a boat headed out to sea.
Please send along my fishing pole,
For I’ve been invited to the fishin’ hole.
Where every day is a day to fish,
To fill your heart with every wish.
Don’t worry or feel sad for me,
I’m fishin’ with the Master of the Sea.
We will miss each other for a while,
But you will come and bring your smile.
It won’t be long, you will see,
Till we’re together you and me.
To all of those that think of me,
Be happy as I go out to sea.
If others wonder why I’m missin’
Just tell ’em I’ve gone fishin’.
A copy of this poem was buried with Jim, along with his fishing hat and favorite lure…..and a single red rose. In memory of: James Robert Vozar
Best Wishes to you and Pasha Lake