Liane Hartley

A mortal, born of woman, few of days and full of trouble, comes up like a flower and withers, flees like a shadow and does not last. There is hope for a tree, if it is cut down, that it will sprout again, and that its shoots will not cease.Job 14:1-2,7 What springs forth like shoots from a stump is the love that we have. You have all my love during this time of sorrow.

I'm so sorry for your loss. I have fond memories of your mom. I always liked her. She was fun-loving and always welcoming wherever we saw her...as was your entire family. I hope the memories of good times with your mom help you through this difficult time. Take care. Wendy (Hsrtley) Frsnsen