As long as I can remember the Powell's have been in my life. I think of how close Marge and my mother were and how they always seemed to find something to laugh about. I think about the days at the cottage swimming, reading, playing cards and the nights signing by the campfire. I think of the New Year Eve get togethers and ice skating on the backyard rink John made. In adulthood, I saw how thoughtful and thought-filled Marge was. She was a giving person always looking for and finding ways to serve the community. I am thankful for having had Marge in my life. I truly loved her and she will forever be in my heart.