We look out our north windows and feel sad. Oh how we will miss our neighbor, Margie. For over 40 years we have exchanged so many stories, usually over food and garden goodies to share. And because our farm fields take us right by their driveway, we will miss her every-time waves, her lawn mowing joy, her flowers, her Christmas Village memories, her voice. And if there’s a horse to ride “Up Yonder” that will be Margie in the saddle. Our love continues for her and her caring family nearby.
Keith and Jolene Brown