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Joan I. Hopper

Henderson, Kentucky, Kentucky

Mar 21, 1931 – Nov 23, 2020 (Age 89)

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March 21, 1931
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November 23, 2020
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89
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Henderson, Kentucky, Kentucky
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JOAN I. HOPPER

HENDERSON, KENTUCKY - Joan I. Hopper, 89, of Henderson, Kentucky, formerly of West Seneca, New York, died at 1:05 a.m., Monday, November 23, 2020, at St. Vincent Hospital in Evansville, Indiana.

After moving from Buffalo, New York, to Henderson in 1990, Joan became a member of First Baptist Church of Henderson where she was active with Women on Mission. Joan also volunteered at The Answer Center, served with KY and IN Campers on Mission for several years, and was a member of Afternooners Homemakers Club. She enjoyed camping and traveling around the country with her family.

She was preceded in death by her parents, Clyde and Irene Schmitt Taylor; and one sister, Lorraine Koskela.

Survivors include her faithful husband of 70 years, Louis "Lou" Hopper; three sons, Paul L. Hopper and his wife, Julia, of Henderson, Kentucky, Mark A. Hopper and his wife, Sue, of Schenectady, New York, and Dan J. Hopper and his wife, Joy, of Woodford, Virginia; one daughter, Amy J. Hendricks of Roy, Utah; seven grandchildren; seven great-grandchildren; one sister, Claudia Clark of Pasadena, California; nieces and nephews.

There will be a private family service. The Reverend Alan Chamness will officiate. Burial will be in Roselawn Memorial Gardens.

A memorial service will be held at a later date.

There will be no visitation.

Rudy-Rowland Funeral Home is in charge of arrangements.

Contributions may be made to The Answer Center, First Baptist Church, or a favorite charity.

Online condolences may be made at www.rudyrowland.com.





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What a beautiful lady and 70 years how amazing. I remember when we younger and celebrating various holidays together in West Seneca. My dad and yours did so much for the west Seneca Baptist Church...

The last time I talked to Grandma several weeks ago, we our good-byes and I love yous without knowing it would be for the last time. Obviously now I wish I would have called her one last time.

In our phone conversations, she would always repeat how lucky she was to have the life she had and never complained about anything. She was content in her last days even as her body began to fail, and that gives me comfort.

She was a lovely grandmother in every way you could...