Janice Johnson

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janice johnson

Janice Johnson

September 5, 1926 ~ April 21, 2010

janice johnson

September 5, 1926 ~ April 21, 2010


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  1. Sharon A Johnson Relation to Deceased: Grand daughter I’ll never forget the birthday lunches you always took us out for, the family picnics you hosted, the holidays we spent at your house and all of the things you did for us grandchildren. You always sat by the pool and watched us play and when I would look over at you, you gave me a warm smile. I’ll never forget how Grandpa used to call you “toots” and how you would dress so pretty and neatly right down to your makeup and hats. The last memory I have of you Grandma will stay with me forever and that was when I came over last Summer and you told Karen that you hadn’t seen me in a while, you remembered me, even if it was for a second, you did and I will cherish that forever. I love you Grandma J. I think no matter where you stray, That I shall go with you a way. Though you may wander sweeter lands, You will not forget my hands, Nor yet the way I held my head Nor the tremulous things I said. You will still see me, small and white And smiling, in the secret night, And feel my arms about you when The day comes fluttering back again. I think, no matter where you be, You’ll hold me in your memory And keep my image there without me, By telling later loves about me. Dorothy Parker

  2. Patricia . I’m so sorry for your loss Karen and Stephen. -Patricia The butterfly emerges from its silken shell- Reborn, it arises, no longer bound to earth. Free at last, the butterfly glides to heights unknown before. So do our loved ones find a beautiful release as, earthbound no more, they leave our sight and joyfully rise to a garden of matchless beauty, a place of light and peace. -Evelyn Phillips

  3. dianne zello Relation to Deceased: niece deepest synpathy to karen @ richard living in florida The butterfly emerges from its silken shell- Reborn, it arises, no longer bound to earth. Free at last, the butterfly glides to heights unknown before. So do our loved ones find a beautiful release as, earthbound no more, they leave our sight and joyfully rise to a garden of matchless beauty, a place of light and peace. -Evelyn Phillips

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