This week was a very emotional week. Our friend’s mom passed away and even though she was in her late senior years…she was as spry as anyone. While I was doing funeral work for them I was informed that one of my close friends that I went to school with and hung around alot had lost his wife. She was only 53 years old.

When some one so young passes away you can’t but help to find yourself asking why so young.. But we know that before we were brought on this earth that our life had been mapped out already.

I couldn’t attend the service so we sent a begonia plant in honor of her. Then later that night we went out to Dave’s place and took a weeping cherry tree to him from his Aunts and Uncle on the Jones side.

Mary…your memories will live on in the hearts of those lives you touch.