Denny, I mourn for what will never be…all of your hopes and dreams. I'm sad that your tools and treasures lay idle. I mourn the loss of your kind, unassuming and forgiving nature. My words can’t do you justice; you were such a great person! It’s funny how the years have a way of slipping away as we grow up, work and raise our children. I’ve lived away for a number of those years but will treasure forever the time spent with you when I was visiting, especially these last few years.
Your boys are fine young men and are blessed to have had your love of gardening, nature, animals, your thoughtfulness and your kind spirit instilled in them.
I still can’t believe you are gone from this earth. I think of you every day with love and sadness. Even in your last days, you tried to comfort me by telling me not to worry. I will not worry and know that you are in a better place and getting the peace that you wanted and deserved. I just miss you. Love, Joyce