We grew up in Montgomery, our families coming from Holland our paths crossed. She was a maid of honor at my sister's wedding. But life goes on, my sister over the years kept in contact. I did not know much of her life but from what I understood walked her own path in life. Since our families crossed paths growing up thinking of all the good times as you say good by to Harmena

My Dear Miss Harmena… I miss you terribly, our twice a week conversations and our crazy Rick Mercer like rants lol Sundays after laundry every week will be my hardest time to get over. You were a true friend and great co worker who will be missed by all who knew you.

This is a darker, sadder, lonelier, emptier place now that you've left. But it's right you should take your light and your warmth with you. Perhaps it will guide us to join you again in whatever dimension you've chosen for your next sojourn. "...to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of being and ideal grace." Gratias ago tibi.

Ruth

I will truly miss you. Who would have played Monopoly until the wee hours of the night? Who would have walked from Parkdale to Montgomery to share breakfast in a tent beside the river before walking to library in the southwest? - Jack Heerema