Whiles growing up, we were always at your house, or you were at ours. Picnics, sunday dinners, and visits, visits, visits. My dad would bring you up to watch us when they had something to do, or to help my mom when she was busy canning and freezing food. Sometimes, you would just come up and stay with us for the week. I always loved it when you were there. As the years passed, we lost contact, but I never lost the memories of your kind, gentle and friendly ways, and I always loved you. Then one day I got your friend request on facebook, and we were reconnected again. Happy happy! It has been wonderful chatting with you these past years. Your faith and strength have been an inspiration to me. I'm sure you are in a better place, but there are many left behind who are broken hearted. I will never forget you Judy. You are a part of me, and my life.