Tributes
Leave a tributeWe ALL miss you very much and we love you! ❤️
Remembering all you inner and outer beauty Mom and doing my best to live the same way.
We love you and miss you! ❤
I remember your instant smile every time we came to see you and how you always wanted to know how we were doing even though we were there to check on you.
I remember your understanding and empathy that somehow always made it to get back up on your feet and handle it.
You're amazing! Say hello to Dad, we love you both!
Love,
Scott, Kim and Max
It is hard to believe it has been 5 years since your spirit left its earthly bounds and went home to Heaven. You were a woman of grace, love, patience, humility and hope. A true model of your faith. I admire you more with each passing year. We Love You.
Love you and miss you daily.
I'm also grateful for all those things and how you molded us as children and adults.
There's no amount of thanks to make up for that, all we can do is to strive to live as you did and honor you in doing so.
Blessings in Heaven!
We love you as big as the sky.......and the sky never ends!
You still are his inspiration!
Thinking of you now and always. Your love endures!
XOXOXO
Thank you for your wonderful example of a loving, caring, & nurturing Mother with no complaints through it all.
I love you!
Mom,
We have been greatly blessed to have you as our Mom, guiding us in life with sweetness, gentle kindness, love and humor. You still do that today, just from a different place. You are in our hearts and memories. You are forever loved.
Hopeful. She decked the house in inspirational quotes, set her goals and dreams, and held on with a determination only hope can sustain.
Loving. Nothing ever shook her enduring love for the people in her life. She made sentimental gestures of support, big and small, at every opportunity. She is there, in every photo of life events, important or trivial, in support of her family.
Photos, memories, her rainbow beach hat, the book of "Lines for Everyday Living" she spontaneously gave to me, her relentless passion for gardening despite a less-than-green thumb, the upbeat songs on her favorite hits list, and the courage to follow in her footsteps; these are the treasures she left to me.
I love you forever, Mom. We'll be together in heaven.
We know that you are heaven and watching over us. We are so very thankful for your spirit. Your gentleness, humor, kindness, humility and love will be with us forever.
Terry and Sally Byrne
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We ALL miss you very much and we love you! ❤️
Spirit Garden
Because Mom loved her gardens, we donated the funds sent in tribute after her death to the charitable foundation of the nursing home, to be used by the groundskeeper for the garden area he had long envisioned. It turned into a much bigger project than we had thought because the groundskeeper was able to apply for a larger grant using Mom's tribute as seed money. Our donation also inspired other families of residents to contribute. Within a year this serene outdoor space was created and has been a gathering spot not only for families but for planned activities for the residents.
Roots
Mom and I shared an enjoyment of gardens and gardening. It is one of the most essential of characteristics of my mother as I remember her. A city girl and military wife, gardens really were not as intrinsic to her life as they seem in my mind. Nor was the knack for growing things a native talent. She herself would joke about her "black thumb". Yet the spring ritual persisted: early season drives to the farmers markets and nurseries, hunting down the implements and supplies stored away last year, turning the soil, placing the plants or seeds. Many a sprout failed or faded, but never did her hopes and dreams.
It wasn't until my father retired from the military that she began her puttering in the yard. A yard that would not need to be abandoned for the next military assignment, one that would persist longer than the 2 years of our typical residency. It takes time to establish roots. With time to experiment, she eventually met her dream plants in azaleas and zinnias. They had the stamina to bloom ebulliently among the mite infested and withered specimens of other varieties that made their annual rotations. Later still, she accessorized her garden with statues and pinwheels and hummingbird feeders. For 32 years, she nurtured beauty and serenity and a determined optimism that all would turn out right in its own season.