To my ‘far flung’ family, My thoughts are with each of you as I treasure my memories of my aunt who was truly a person of many quirks. I was always fascinated with the way she found adventure in travel, hobbies and daily life. The last time I hugged her was at Flat Run farm when she especially came to meet up with me. We spent time gardening, working on puzzles and joining the July 4th parade in Locust grove, with the ACs. May you find strength to move forward into your new chapter knowing that she was proud of each of you and is always safely tucked away in your heart. All this said in the name of Jesus Christ, our savior.