Mrs Reed was a tiny lady who wore her long grey hair in braids that she criss-crossed into a crown on top of her head. She had a tiny, almost squeaky voice that was as gentle as she. I never heard her sing but she sang in a choir for many years. She loved to travel. According to her obituary, she visited Egypt, Italy, London, Hawaii, and the Holy Land. I remember she would often anoint us with holy water brought back from her visits to the Holy Land.
Mrs Reed touched many lives during her lifetime. I hope her kindness and gentleness continue to be passed forward by all who met her.
2 comments:
Reminds me of my great Italian grandma--she lived to be almost 101 :) Really makes you wonder what it would be like to see the world change so much. Amazing.
Sounds like a beautiful woman. What a nice photo you have chosen to honor her with.
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