Mary St. John

I knew Mary from Metron. I was a volunteer there. I started doing one on one visits with her.. I would stroll her around to look out the windows at the pretty flowers.. Sit with her at music on Mondays.. I would talk with her. Somedays she would respond other days no.. One day while taking our stroll she said louder than usual where we going ? She would also give me a kiss on the cheek if I leaned in close enough.. One day while I was showing her the wedding picture on her nightstand she got...

I will always love you grandma. And will miss you dearly.

I am sorry for your loss - my son Joel was a good friend of Steve's and always enjoyed being with Steve and his mother. God bless you all.