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Dorothy Lois (Kelso) MacNair – born November 1, 1933; died December 12, 2014       Dorothy MacNair was born in Chicago, Illinois of Harold Robert Kelso and Mary Margaret Matthews Kelso. She spent most of her childhood in Silver Spring, MD and moved to Kansas City when she was 16. She graduated from Southwest High School in 1951, went to Park College, and graduated from Roosevelt University of Chicago in 1955. She attended Chicago Theological Seminary several semesters, and got her Master’s Degree from West Texas State University.     She married Wilmer MacNair in 1953 and had two children in 1958 and 1967. Before returning to Kansas City in 1971, she lived in Elmhurst, IL, Memphis, TN and Canyon, TX.   Dorothy spent many years with the Kansas City Missouri School District as an English teacher, and then was a School Psychological Examiner for many years before her retirement in 2003.   She was an attender of the Penn Valley Meeting of Friends (Quakers) in Kansas City.   She died peacefully in her sleep of natural causes in her home. She leaves a daughter Rachel Mary MacNair, a son Daniel Everett MacNair, a grandson Matthew Daniel MacNair, and two sisters, Margaret Kelso and Elisa Lakin. Her brother Todd Kelso pre-deceased her.

 

THROUGH MAN'S GLASS

 Through Man's glass, darkly, now I see you all,

 Each one a friend whom I have never made.

 Associates you are, and it might fall

 That some of you companions are. Deep-laid

 Your souls salute my soul, itself shown bare

 Of animal propensity. But we

 Are not now soul and soul alone. Now care,

 Pride, selfishness, conceit, cupidity,

 And all the rest of erring Mankind's traits

 Bar union of our minds and spirits; thus,

 We shall not here be friends, for Time creates

 Only a few real friends for each of us.

 It will not be till earthly life shall end

 That we shall face to face be friends with friend.

        --Dorothy Lois Kelso

 

November 1, 2022
November 1, 2022
Mom, I'm visiting Egypt now, so the Chinese food for your birthday isn't doable, but then you were always flexible about that.

I'm remembering how we did our birthdays, since mine was only three days later: I would give you $1,000 as a birthday gift, and then you would give me $1,000 as a birthday gift, and since we noticed we ended up even, we didn't bother to do the paperwork.
November 1, 2018
November 1, 2018
Another year passes, and it's your birthday without you. I'm about to stop being a woman in my 50s and start being a woman in my 60s - right on schedule, three days after your birthday. You would have been turning 85 today. I miss you so much.
November 1, 2017
November 1, 2017
I keep finding things I want so much to tell you, and news events I want so much to hear your opinion on. I miss you so very much.
November 1, 2016
November 1, 2016
Hey, mom -- we're still celebrating your birthday the same way you always celebrated it with us, by ordering in Chinese food. That'll be for the rest of our lives.
January 6, 2015
January 6, 2015
I was shocked and saddened to hear of the passing of Dorothy.
She was a much-liked and respected member of an internet group that I founded. It is a clear indication of her sense of humour that she joined a group named ROF (Retired Old Farts) where she was an active participant in our weekly online Chat Session.
DL, as we knew her, brought so much to ROF...
We truly miss her...
January 2, 2015
January 2, 2015
i remember when Dorothy used to come to Meeting. Have really missed her in recent years. Holding you all in the Light through this difficult transition.

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November 1, 2022
November 1, 2022
Mom, I'm visiting Egypt now, so the Chinese food for your birthday isn't doable, but then you were always flexible about that.

I'm remembering how we did our birthdays, since mine was only three days later: I would give you $1,000 as a birthday gift, and then you would give me $1,000 as a birthday gift, and since we noticed we ended up even, we didn't bother to do the paperwork.
November 1, 2018
November 1, 2018
Another year passes, and it's your birthday without you. I'm about to stop being a woman in my 50s and start being a woman in my 60s - right on schedule, three days after your birthday. You would have been turning 85 today. I miss you so much.
November 1, 2017
November 1, 2017
I keep finding things I want so much to tell you, and news events I want so much to hear your opinion on. I miss you so very much.
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March 16, 2015

Barb Luetke sent this in a letter to Penn Valley Meeting dated March 6, 2015:

I have many sweet memories of Dorothy, who was a fairly regular attender to Penn Valley Meeting in the days when the Luetke-Stahlman family lived in Olathe and were (for the most part) members. I think of her as a quiet woman who was always kind to me and those in my family. I was inspired that she, Rachel, and Matthew walked to Meeting. 

 

January 19, 2015

What I've been thinking about these last few weeks and what I will miss the most about my grandmother is the conversations we’d have late at night after everyone had gone to sleep. She'd ask about things in my life and it would remind her of stories from her life. Like someone said, she was loyal. There was something touching and loving about how passionate she'd become in defending family or friends whenever she told stories of times they'd been treated unfairly. Another thing is more than most people I know she was interested in hearing about the little details of day to day life some people wouldn't be interested in. Lastly her sense of humor. She laughed a lot and every day I come across things I know she would have thought were hilarious. My grandmother's effect on my life is incalculable and I could probably go on forever thinking of all the stories and the constant feeling of love and support, but what I think I'll remember most about her is having hour long conversations, late at night, long after it was time for bed,

- Matthew MacNair at Dorothy's Memorial Service

January 19, 2015

There were 4 children in my family. When I was 4 years old Dorothy was 16. One time when we were playing hide ‘n seek she lifted me up and removed one of the ceiling tiles put me up in there and put the tile back. Then our parents came home and I was up there wondering what would happen? Would she tell our parents so they would rescue me and we’d both be in big trouble? Or would she come rescue me herself? Finally I heard a tapping. She sneaks me out and we get away with it and it was our secret for life.

- Margaret Kelso at Dorothy's Memorial Service

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