Friday, June 26, 2015
"Most of all the other beautiful things in life come by twos and threes by dozens and hundreds. Plenty of roses, stars, sunsets, rainbows, brothers, sisters, aunts, uncles and cousins, but only one Mother in the whole world." You will surely be missed Aunt Stella. I remember when visiting Grandma Marsh in Bolivar, when Uncle Don would bring you over we would set on the porch swing and sing church hymns or you would sing to Donny. I remember that you had the prettiest Blue eyes and the fullest head of black hair. God has called upon you to finally joint Uncle Don. This is a new beginning for you, a life without all the pain and suffering but you have left behind ALL of us who love you dearly.
Billy Jo
