Auntie Jean,
I will always love you and will greatly miss you. Our times together were always filled with laughter and fun.
You were like my second mother, and when I ponder back on you, I think of Conifer and your stays with us, and the Eskimo Inn and the laughs.
When you came to Moms, the night of my house fire, we hugged and our spirits were forever engraved. Than your house fire and I showed up and there you were, just waiting for me. "I thought you would never get here. What took you so long." You spoke to me so sad but happy I was there.
I laughed and said that dumb guy down the road would not let me through. I had to run up through the field.
So many moments, so many laughs, that tug at your heart. The tears we have both shed.
Our spirits will always be one. No one can ever change the venue of our lives.
Like stone, we are forever.
Finally, you have come home to where your heart is and where you will always be, and no one can move you again.
I love you and say hello to all our family up there.
Tell Grandma her pansies I loved, and Dad I'm sure is waiting, and he will tell you to go to school to become that Attorney you always wanted to be and don't worry, I just know you'll be waiting for me. Hopefully in a few years anyway. {Ha}
Oh, by the way, make sure you remember to say hi once in a while.
I'm gonna miss that part of my heart, but I understand, your in a better place, just
where you have wanted to be of late.
Love for ever and ever.
Patricia Ploof Jenkins
