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Patricia A. Busch Taylor

March 30, 1932 - March 10, 2026

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Obituary For Patricia A. Busch Taylor

Age 93, of Bethel Park, formerly of McKeesport, passed away peacefully on Tuesday, March 10, 2026.

Beloved wife of the late John F. Busch, Jr. and Ronald C. Taylor; loving mother of Kathleen (James) Milburn, Colleen M. Busch, Ronald Taylor, Maureen (Joe) Sirianni and the late Robert Taylor; loving grandmother of Lauren Milburn, Lacey (Craig) MacDuffie, Maura Sirianni and Emily Sirianni; daughter of the late John J. and Agnes M. Mullen. Friends will be received at the John F. Slater Funeral Home, Inc., 412-881-4100, 4201 Brownsville Road, Brentwood 15227 on Sunday, March 15, 2026 from 1-6 p.m. where a blessing service will be held on Monday morning at 10:00. Interment will follow in New St. Joseph Catholic Cemetery in North Versailles.

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    Susan Cralle planted 5 trees in memory of Patricia A. Busch Taylor . - March 12, 2026

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  • March 22, 2026

    Friedrich Glüsenkamp

    Hello dear person down there, I see you crying, some hours, see the sorrow, all the tears, that's why I want to mention here and now. My earthly garment, I take it off because I don't need it. Here, at home, yet still I am very close to you, always there in your heart. I truly count every beat, believe me when I tell you, only he who is not missed is truly dead. And because you miss me in life, I am part of your soul, I am part of your being, I will never leave you alone. Understand. I am only at home, I didn't leave, no, only ahead, I went to where it all began, where we will meet... someday. Now live. Because there is nothing more beautiful, I have also loved life, smile again... Step by step, simply smile for me. Nothing and no one can separate us, not even that. What we call dying, death cannot drive away love, because you love me. Therefore, I may stay. If the wind now gently blows through your hair, believe that it was me. I sit on the ladder to heaven and continue to love you from up here.

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