Vinie Dean Walker

To have lost my precious mother is similar to a deep hole in my very being that cannot be filled. I initially felt that I would not be able to carry on without her or even want to. At the same time, I feel so very blessed that God called her home at a time when she could be spared from any devastating diseases and/or unrelenting pain. She was truly blessed to be able to just close her eyes without illness and fall asleep in the presence of her daughter, Janice and her professional...

Vinie Dean Walker, whom l called Sister growing up. My fondest memory is l was 10 years old and for the first time she pressed my hair. Talking about way down my back, my my it was so long. So many things l can say but she was such a sweet Sister. I definitely going to miss her voice. Roslyn of Seattle, Washington..l will see her again in that Great Getting up Morning..

Hearing about her while visiting my uncle Joe Dean in Marianna, AR with my grandmother between 1974-1976.

Staying up all night with her giving me the family stories from her youth and laughing at anything & everything...she was a light that will never go out.... L-O-V-E Y-O-U .. you're Sister in Love Cinde