Cyndi Rae Bowen was born in Council Bluffs, Iowa on March 31, 1943 and passed away in Las Vegas, Nevada on August 24, 2002.

Cyndi held various jobs in her lifetime, but her final job was that of a blackjack dealer.

Surviving her are her daughter, Kim Lynch; son, Sean Lynch and his wife Corina; Grandchildren, Whitney, Blake, Adalyn and Becky; 3 great grandchildren; her mother and dad, Ellamarie and Kenny Needham; a sister, Penny Garrison; brothers, Jim, Frank and Steve Lomonaco; a daughter-in-law, Jackie; and many friends. She was preceded in death by two sons, Mike and Jim Lynch.

A memorial mass will be celebrated on Tuesday, September 3, 2002, at 8:00 AM at Our Lady of the Valley Catholic Church, in Pahrump, Nevada. A memorial celebration of her life will be held on Saturday, September 7, 2002 at 11:00 at the site where she laid her two sons to rest. Family and friends will gather at Forest Lawn Memorial Park, 4471 Lincoln Ave., Cypress, California, in the Sheltering Trees section to commemorate her life. A private interment will be scheduled at another time.





I wanted to let you know sis you were loved you thought noone cared but the outporing of family and friends today at your service would have shocked you not like the last time we were there. I know you will be with Me the rest of my life and we will be together again. I miss you so much you!ll never know. REST IN PEACE, your suffering is over now you can give Mike all the hell you want and nobody can stop you. you loved him in life and I know you won't stop now. Sleep well my true friend I'll see you soon.
Love Ya,Donna
Donna Hill

E-Mail: hidonna2002@yahoo.com

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"When I come to the end of my journey
And I travel my last weary mile,
Just forget if you can, that I ever frowned
And remember only the smile.
Forget unkind words I have spoken;
Remember some good I have done.
Forget that I ever had heartache
And remember I've had loads of fun.
Forget that I've stumbled and blundered
And sometimes fell by the way.
Remember I have fought some hard battles
And won, ere the close of the day.
Then forget to grieve for my going,
I would not have you sad for a day,
But in summer just gather some flowers
And come in the shade of evening
When the sun paints the sky in the west.
Stand for a few moments beside me
And remember only my best.