I remember when you would call me I was about 13 cause you did not like to wash dishes and give me 50 cents to do them for you or ask me to spend the night when Johnny had to work all night we talked and laughed. You was more like my sister than my Aunt you did my hair for my senior prom and I used to love watching you fix your makeup so we could go pick up Johnny, you Loved him so much never quite as happy after Uncle Johnny passed well I know he was so happy to see you when you entered the gates

MY AUNT HAZLE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH . SO SAD FOR YOU TO LEAVE US BUT GOD KNOWS BEST. OUR PAIN WILL HEAL SOWLY BUT I KNOW YOUR GLAD TO BE WITH JOHNNY AND YOUR SISTER AND BROTHERS. LOVE SHELIA

I once heard someone say that it’s not death that brings us to the greatest loss in life, but all that dies inside of us. As life goes on, I hope that we will find ways to celebrate the memory of Hazel. I know that she would want us all to live every day to the fullest. May time speed our healing and find comfort in our fondest memories.