Arline Lowick Proshuto

PROSHUTO, LOWICK, SHAW, WILLIAMS, LACKEN, STONE

Posted By: Sarah Fletcher (email)
Date: 1/12/2021 at 07:33:20

Arline, loved to give her heart, her smile and her time to all who had the joy of knowing her. Mom, Sister, Aunt Arline or Nana departed her loving family on January 4th 2021.

Arline was born in Hardwick TWP NJ on Feb 24th 1943 to Alice and Joseph Lowick.

Arline was Mom to her four boys whom she raised with love and devotion in Stillwater NJ with her loving late husband Andrew Walter Proshuto.

As a hairdresser of 35+ years, Arline was known for her beauty shop and many happy customers who became wonderful and lifelong friends. She was a terrific cake decorator, delighting her whole family with sweet birthday creations. And her macaroni salad wasn’t bad either. She was most proud of raising four boys and being a strong role model. She loved and found good in everyone she knew. She loved her outings to casinos.

She is survived by her four sons, Andrew J. Proshuto (AJ), Eric Proshuto, Thomas and Jill Proshuto, and Todd and Diane Proshuto, her five Grandchildren, Jennifer Proshuto, Dustin Proshuto, Andrew Proshuto, Kendra Shaw and Carlin Williams, her Niece Debbie Lacken, and Nephews Billy Lacken, and Michael Lacken.

She loved to be Mom, Aunt Arline or Nana. Arline is survived by her loving Sister, Linda Stone, who she would cherish her daily calls with.

Services will be held at Arlington National Cemetery at a later date where Arline will rejoin her loving husband.
In lieu of flowers, donations to the Lewy Body Dementia Resource Center can be made in Arline’s name.

Gone From My Sight

I am standing upon the seashore. A ship, at my side,
spreads her white sails to the moving breeze and starts
for the blue ocean. She is an object of beauty and strength.
I stand and watch her until, at length, she hangs like a speck
of white cloud just where the sea and sky come to mingle with each other.

Then, someone at my side says, "There, she is gone."

Gone where?

Gone from my sight. That is all. She is just as large in mast,
hull and spar as she was when she left my side.
And, she is just as able to bear her load of living freight to her destined port.
Her diminished size is in me -- not in her.

And, just at the moment when someone says, "There, she is gone,"
there are other eyes watching her coming, and other voices
ready to take up the glad shout, "Here she comes!"

And that is dying...

Henry Van Dyke

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