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James Allen Caza

June 29, 1969 ~ May 14, 2019 (age 49)

James Allen Caza passed away at his residence on May 14, 2019 in Cape Coral, Florida. He
would have turned 50 in June this year.
“Jimmy”, as he was known to his family, was born in Detroit, Michigan on June 29, 1969. He
was the only son and youngest child of John N. and Martha A. Caza. In 1986, Jimmy moved
to Fort Myers, Florida.
Jimmy graduated from Estero High School in Fort Myers in 1989. Immediately after high
school, Jimmy enlisted in the United States Army.
Jimmy was happy to serve his country; he reported to both Fort Benning, GA as well as Fort
Stewart, GA, assigned to the 24th Infantry Mechanized Division. Jimmy was a true veteran of
the Persian Gulf War, proudly serving in Operation Desert Storm. Jimmy was an Assistant
Squad Leader, Bravo team, 2/7th Infantry Regiment.
Additionally, Jimmy was proud to have received a medal from the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia
thanking him for the liberation of Kuwait.
He was honorably discharged in September, 1997.
After the Army, Jimmy attended a computer technical school and became an Information
Technology expert. He worked for Sony Corporation in Fort Myers for many years.
Jimmy is preceded in death by his parents. He is survived by his five older sisters. In order of
birth they are Cheryl (Ernest) Newman of Warren, Michigan; Helen (James) Bixler of St. Clair,
Michigan; Jacqueline (Gary) Lamprecht of Arizona; Tamara Caza of New Baltimore, Michigan;
and Robyn (George) Mitar of Lapeer, Michigan and Fort Myers, Florida. Jimmy is also
survived by many nieces and nephews.
Funeral services are pending. Jimmy will be honorably buried in the Great Lakes National
Cemetery in Holly, Michigan later this Summer.
*Death is nothing at all.
I have only slipped away to the next room.
I am I and you are you.
Whatever we were to each other,
That, we still are.
Call me by my old familiar name.
Speak to me in the easy way
which you always used.
Put no difference into your tone.
Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow.
Laugh as we always laughed

at the little jokes we enjoyed together.
Play, smile, think of me. Pray for me.
Let my name be ever the household word
that it always was.
Let it be spoken without effect.
Without the trace of a shadow on it.
Life means all that it ever meant.
It is the same that it ever was.
There is absolute unbroken continuity.
Why should I be out of mind
because I am out of sight?
I am but waiting for you.
For an interval.
Somewhere. Very near.
Just around the corner.
All is well.
Nothing is past; nothing is lost. One brief moment and all will be as it was before only better, infinitely happier
and forever we will all be one together with Christ.

- Henry Scott Holland

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