Ardath Johnson

I was blessed to know Ardath when we lived in their ward in Pocatello for a short time in 1994-95. I was 23 years old and she took me under her wing when I needed a friend. I was new to the area and new to being a mother. She would sit by me in Relief Society and hold my daughter on her lap. She made me feel loved. She never missed sending me a Christmas card over the years. I was thinking of her today and realized those cards had stopped, I´m so sorry to have missed her funeral. She will be...