Janice Jean, Janice Jean, what can I say about you. A pistol, a fireball, dynamite, spitfire, one tough cookie. You could be so stubborn. We're going to do it my way this time. I loved your spunk. You were one of the strongest I have ever known. In the years I've known you, your strength and will to take care of yourself without asking anything of anyone was remarkable, but sad at the same time. You were a do it yourself for sure. You did not expect one thing for free. Always saying until you passed, I'm ok, I'm ok. You suffered the past year, but your strength to fight was never ending. I can only hope I am as brave. God is so good and works in mysterious ways. You were diagnosed with cancer, but with that came more love than you ever imagined people could give. Thank you to the members of Fellowship Baptist Church that stood by you. With that, God spoke to your heart, and with that came salvation. Your life was renewed. The greatest gift of all!! Fly high tough bird, fly high. I will never forget and will always be your angel left on earth waiting to fly high with you one day. You will Forever be in my heart.