Cynthia Louise Bell

on April 21, 2022. She was born July 2, 1961, in Omaha, Nebraska to Robert and Irene

(Sobotka) Mosites. She would have celebrated her 30th wedding anniversary with her

surviving spouse, LeRoy Bell, on April 22, 2022.

Cindi loved to help and care for others. She cared deeply for her friends and family and

stepped in whenever possible. She collected porcelain dolls and could be found outside

gardening and working in the yard.

For many years Cindi worked at Eaton Pedersen Power Company. She really enjoyed

her work and until the end would insist on working. Her hard work and dedication

showed in all she did.

Cindi is survived by her husband LeRoy Bell (66); sister Kathleen and husband Michael

Veneck, sister Jean Mosites, brother Michael Mosites and wife Nancy, brother Pat

Mosites and wife Kate, brother Brian Mosites and wife Lori, brother Jimmy Mosites,

sister Helen and husband Brian Adamson, sister Carol and husband Scott McQueen,

and sister Michelle Mosites; her four children and three step-children- Nicole

Christiansen and husband Jerry, Timothy Botos and wife Maria, Samantha Botos,

William Botos and wife Amber, Katie Liston and husband Steve, Andrea Morrow and

husband Rick and Lee Bell; her 11 grandchildren- Madisen Christiansen, Macy

Christiansen, Makenna Christiansen, Brycen Botos, Brooklynne Botos, Caylee Botos,

Lily Botos, Colton Botos, Paige Morrow, Wade Morrow, and Lauren Morrow; and many

nephews, nieces, and cousins. All of these she loved and touched deeply.

Cindi is preceded in death by her parents Robert and Irene Mosites, sister-in-law Angie

Mosites and grandson Joshua Chase.

In lieu of flowers, donations may be made to the American Cancer Society to help

research and find the cure for cancer.

A memorial visitation for Cynthia will be held Wednesday, April 27, 2022, from 6:00 PM to 8:00 PM at Westlawn-Hillcrest Funeral Home, 5701 Center St, Omaha, Nebraska 68106.

God saw she was getting tired

and the cure was not to be.

So He put his arms around her

and whispered, “Come with Me.”

With tearful hearts

we watched her fade away.

Although we loved her dearly,

we could not make her stay.

A golden heart stopped beating,

hard working hands laid to rest.

God broke our hearts to prove to us,

He only takes the best.