Jeanine C. Childs, Age 48, passed away suddenly on February 22, 2018. Loving daughter of Susan (nee Wimberly) and the late Robert William Childs. Dear sister of Edward (Martha) Pailes & Michael Childs. Cherished Love of Cesar Macedo who “loved Jeanine with all of his life”. Fond cousin of Sandy (Rick) Anderson, Carson, Ritchie (Sabrina) Le Blond, Mason and Landen.
Jeanine was employed at National Geographic Cengage Learning. Graduate of the Art Institute of Chicago. Jeanine was an avid fan of the Irish rock band U2. She loved photography and loved the Pilsen Community where she resided for over 16 years. Jeanine was loved by her family and friends. She will be greatly missed.
In lieu of flowers, donations can be made in Jeanine’s Memory by clicking: Cengage National Geographic .
Visitation will be held at St. Procopius Church 1220 W. 18th St., Chicago on Friday, March 2, 2018 from 2 pm until 8 pm. Funeral Mass will be celebrated at 4 pm at the church.
Visitation will also be held on Tuesday, March 6, 2018 from 9 am until 10 am at Fred Hunter Funeral Home, 718 S. Federal Hwy, Ft. Lauderdale with a Funeral Mass at 11:00 am at St. Ambrose Episcopal Church, 2250 SW 31st Ave., Ft. Lauderdale with burial to take place at Evergreen Cemetery.
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U2-Where the Streets Have No Name (click to listen)
I want to run
I want to hide
I want to tear down the walls
That hold me inside
I wanna reach out
And touch the flame
Where the streets have no name
I want to feel, sunlight on my face
I see that dust cloud disappear without a trace
I wanna take shelter from the poison rain
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
We’re still building
Then burning down love, burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you
It’s all I can do
The cities a flood
And our love turns to rust
We’re beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled into dust
I’ll show you a place
High on the desert plain
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Still building
Then burning down love
Burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you
It’s all I can do
Our love turns to rust
We’re beaten and blown by the wind
Blown by the wind
Oh and I see love
See our love turn to rust
We’re beaten and blown by the wind
Blown by the wind
Oh when I go there
I go there with you
It’s all I can do
U2- A Sort of Homecoming (click to listen)
And you know it’s time to go
Through the sleet and driving snow
Across the fields of mourning
Light in the distance
And you hunger for the time
Time to heal, desire, time
And your earth moves beneath
Your own dream landscape
Oh, oh, oh
On borderland we run
I’ll be there
I’ll be there
Tonight
A high road
A high road out from here
The city walls are all come down
The dust, a smoke screen all around
See faces ploughed like fields that once
Gave no resistance
And we live by the side of the road
On the side of a hill
As the valley explode
Dislocated, suffocated
The land grows weary of its own
Oh come away, oh come away, oh come away, I say I
Oh come away, come away, oh come, oh come away, I say I
Oh, oh, oh
on borderland we run
And still we run
We run and don’t look back
I’ll be there
I’ll be there
Tonight
Tonight
I’ll be there tonight, I believe
I’ll be there so high
I’ll be there tonight, tonight
Oh come away, I say, I say oh
Oh come away, I say
The wind will crack in winter time
This bomb-blast lightning waltz
No spoken words, just a scream
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Tonight we’ll build a bridge
Across the sea and land
See the sky, the burning rain
She will die and live again
Tonight
And your heart beats so slow
Through the rain and fallen snow
Across the fields of mourning
Light’s in the distance
Oh don’t sorrow, no don’t weep
For tonight, at last
I am coming home
I am coming home
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