Grand Rapids, Michigan
WEEKS, LOUISE MARGARET Louise Margaret Weeks was born February 14, 1921 in Bessemer, AL and departed this life on October 22, 2012 at the age of 91. Louise taught school for many years, both in Mississippi and in Grand Rapids. Louise is preceded in death by her parents, Hallie and Bessie Hall....
Read MoreTo Arthur, Carl and Family,
I am thinking of you and praying that God will comfort you and give you His peace during this time.
Casandra Collins Monroe
November 01, 2012 | Woodbridge, VA
She lives in our hearts and memories. To the Weeks family - it was easy to love Mother Weeks and the Weeks family. We continue to pray with and for you.
Overseer Leon Thomas, Jr.
November 01, 2012 | Arlington, VA
To Carl and family, my sincere condolences. Losing a loved one is never easy. May you find comfort and peace in the memories of your loved one in the coming days. God bless you and know that others are thinking of you and praying for you.
Karmen Duke
November 01, 2012 | Mishawaka, IN
To the Weeks Family, My thoughts and prayers goes out to you.
Love Shelly Honicutt Horton
Shelly Horton
October 31, 2012 | Grand Rapids, MI
I was so saddened to hear of her death.Mrs. Weeks was one of my favorite teachers at N.E. jr high '79-'80.Talking with her was like conversing with one of my own aunties. My deepest sympathies to the family and her friends.
Greta Tolliver
October 31, 2012 | Grand Rapids, MI
To the Weeks family I am so sorry to hear of the loss of your mom. I am praying for the family. Love you all.
Lynell Allen
October 30, 2012 | Grand Rapids
Our thoughts and prayers are with you all during the loss of Aunt Louise
Michael and Charlotte Anderson
October 29, 2012 | Bessemer, AL
Mrs. Weeks taught Home Economics at NE Jr. High School. She was my teacher in 1975. I really enjoyed her class. I still have recipes from that class, such as white sauce. She was a wonderful teacher and we were blessed to be her students.
Mary Wheaton
October 29, 2012 | Grand Rapids, MI
A Reminiscence
YES, thou art gone! and never more
Thy sunny smile shall gladden me;
But I may pass the old church door,
And pace the floor that covers thee.
May stand upon the cold, damp stone,
And think that, frozen, lies below
The lightest heart that I have known,
The kindest I shall ever know.
Yet, though I cannot see thee more,
'Tis still a comfort to have seen;
And though thy transient life is o'er,
'Tis sweet to think that thou hast...
KEVIN EDMONDS
October 28, 2012 | NEW YORK, NY