Gary passed away peacefully on November 22, 2024, at the Bob Rumball Home for the Deaf, with his beloved wife, Beth, by his side.
A loving husband, devoted father, cherished grandfather, and great-grandfather, Gary's family was the heart of his world. He leaves behind his wife, Beth, and daughters Mindy (Jamie), Mandy (J.P.), and Carolyn (Eldon). He is predeceased by his son Robert, mother Bessy, his father Bruce, and stepmother Eileen. Gary was the proud grandfather of Sarah (Lukas), Austin, and Audrey, and great-grandfather to Bela and Malia.
Gary is also survived by his siblings Heather (Paul), Cheryl (Paul), and Claudia (Wilf), as well as his longtime friend, Roxy, and predeceased by his brother Billie. Gary also leaves behind his brother and sister in-laws Jean (Don), Wesley (deceased Sandi), Ruth (deceased, Ian), and the late Mae.
Known for his easygoing, kind, and loving nature, Gary was a true gentleman who touched the lives of all who knew him. He had a passion for woodworking, enjoyed the serenity of canoeing, and was deeply rooted in his faith.
Gary's family takes comfort in knowing he lived a life full of love, laughter, and purpose. He will be profoundly missed but forever remembered in the hearts of those he held dear.
In lieu of flowers, the family asks that donations be made to Bob Rumball Home for the Deaf https://www2.bobrumball.org/
Kim
Posted on: Wednesday, May 28, 2025Please join us:
Celebration of Life for Gary Rollins
Sunrise- June 12, 1938 Sunset-November 22, 2024
Lakefield Cemetery
1262 Buckhorn Rd. Lakefield Ontario
1:00pm Pastor Eyre Testimony from Beth, words from Family
Reception at
2550 Marsdale Dr. Peterborough, Ontario
RSVP
Claudia Munson
705-745-0690
claudiamunson3@gmail.com
A Canoe’s Journey
A paddle dips, a silent grace
Across the lake, time Loses pace.
A canoe’s hull, a life’s own boat,
Through waters calm, a gentle note.
The sunbeams dance, on surface bright,
Reflecting joy, and guiding light,
With nature’s grace, side by side.
The shore recedes, a fading view,
A canoe’s journey, a life’s art,
A gentle rhythm, in the heart.
The sun descends, a golden hue,
The lake reflects, a sky so true.
A canoe’s rest, a quiet peace,
A life’s last breath starts to cease.
Please bring your fond memories and some funny stories to share