Anna Lorraine Hughes

I fondly remember repeatedly watching Stuart Little and eating Nilla Wafers at my Aunt Lorraine´s home with my sister Gabriella. She watched and cared for us when we were young. Though I miss her, I rejoice knowing that she no longer groans in her earthly tent, but is in her heavenly dwelling before her Savior in glory; so I do not grieve like the rest of mankind, but with hope! One day, I too will be with her and our Lord forever.

Thank you Aunt Lorraine for always believing in me, caring for my children and all the consistent prayers I know you made for us since I arrived in Louisville at our shared alma mater over 33 years ago. Even before I had children, you made away for me to have a home to stay in school during the Fall semester of 1994 when I was evicted from my apartment. I was listening to my dad chatting with you, just that past Sunday before your passing, and the enthusiastic jubilation from you hearing of my long overdue, new career opportunity . Love you always.

Lorraine you are missed I was bringing you some more Butterscotch Pie when you got out of hospital sis