It is with heavy hearts that we announce the passing of Javad Joe Haji Seyed Javadi, a beloved husband, father, grandfather, and uncle, who left us peacefully, surrounded by his loving family.
Born on February 25, 1933, in Qazvin, Iran, Javad lived a life rich in love, wisdom, and kindness. He was a devoted husband to Maryam Rokni for 60 beautiful years. Together, they shared a lifetime of cherished memories and unwavering love.
Javad was a proud and loving father to Payman (Soudabeh), Hamed, and Payam (Stacey). He was a cherished grandfather to Maya, Izabella, and Nikka, and a fun-loving uncle, fondly known as Daie Javad, Amoo Javadi, and Baba Joon.
He will be remembered for his strength, warmth, wisdom, glowing smile, and generous spirit. His legendary legacy lives on in the hearts of all who knew and loved him.
May his soul and memory rest in eternal peace.
In lieu of flowers, donations can be made in his honor to the following charities:
1)
Food for Life Food Banks Foundation
2)
Princess Margaret Cancer Foundation
(Please search for his name on the GoFundMe page under "Javad Joe H. Javadi" (https://www.gofundme.com/f/javad-joe-h-javadi)


Funeral Details available at bottom of Page


When I die, When my Coffin is being taken out
You must never think, I am missing this world
Don’t shed any tears, don’t lament or feel sorry

I am not falling into a monster’s abyss
When you see my corpse is being Carried
don’t cry for my leaving

I am not leaving , I am arriving at eternal love
When you leave me, in the grave
Do not say goodbye, remember a grave is curtain
For the paradise behind

You will see me descending into a grave
Now watch me rise, how can there be an end
When the sun sets or the moon goes down

It looks like the end , it seems like a sunset but in reality it is a dawn
When the grave locks you up, that is when your soul is freed

-Rumi