Wednesday, April 13, 2016
Eleanor, From as far back as I can remember, you were there. Your daily phone calls to my Mom, your frequent visits, your generous hospitality whenever we wanted to come visit, then after my Mom died you took her place as someone I could talk to who always had a word of encouragement and understanding without judgment. I miss you already. I can hear your voice, always with a smile and laugh behind it. You were always up to anything and we could talk about God and Jesus and Heaven. You are Home now and when it is my turn, you will be one of the people I will look for first. Prayers are going up for your family. I love you. Your cousin, Michele Boyle Fithian
