Loretta Ann Anderson

If one asked you to describe Lorette in single word or sentence what would say. For me she is like a gentle passing cloud. She was not a storm cloud rushing toward you but instead she drifts slowly over you, so low that you feel you could reach up and touch her. No harsh word or act did I ever hear from her or see her do. She was one of those billowy soft clouds on a clear blue day that drift on endlessly. So next time you step out; look up. She may be passing over head. Look for her...

My deepest sympathy the family of Loretta. I always enjoyed our cousins breakfasts and will miss seeing her.

Good bye my friend, we have had some wonderful times together. You were the most kind person I´ve ever met. You were always making everyone have fun and enjoy life. Will miss you. God has added another blessed angel to his great heaven. God bless all the family.