Edith Lowe Bronson Johnson

Reflecting on memories of Edith Johnson is something I do more than once a year. Delightful human.

As time marches away we tend to forget the past. But, Edith Johnson is someone you never forget. Always a smile, always gracious and always glad to see me. I wish I could talk to you once again. Thinking about Edith makes me smile.

Miss visiting with you your grace and beauty still inspire me. Paint on while enjoying that special caramel.

My heart goes to Edith's family and friends.
Dear Edith, you are a wonderful kind soul that has touched mine and many lives here at your old home at The Stafford. We think of you all the time.
Love,
Lucie Flood

My deepest sympathy goes out to the family of Edith. It was such a joy to have known her and she lit up everyone's life. With wonderful memories, always, ~ Ky

I had the great privilege of growing up down the street from the Bronson home and Edith. Her generosity of spirit and care seemed endless, making this girl, and later teen, always feel like it was a second home. I cannot imagine my childhood without her in it.

My love to the entire family as you celebrate her life.

xxoo

Knowing you has touched my life forever. You purchased my candy and we talked about life and family. Now I know where you are...where you wanted to be. You are greatly missed.