May God bless you and your...
Gram was a song that was sung. She was a garden enclosed. She was a rose among thorns, a blossom to me. A diamond in the rough, a treasure to me. I loved the uniqueness of her. I will see her again and we will walk in the garden of gardens. Blessings to all of my family, may you hold on to the fragrance of her life. I love you all!
angela turnage
August 12, 2011 | Marion, IL