My mother in law was so loving and kind person. She always loved to dance with me. Missed her so much and wished my son would have growing up in her presence… but praying to share a better life with her in Paradise . Thank you Jehovah for that hope that keep us going.

The first time I remember eating whole grain toast was at Aunt Angie's home. I was in elementary school. My Mom, Polly, and I had been at the Palm Beach Mall and decided to visit Aunt Angie at her home right across the street from North Shore High School.  We just dropped in - unannounced and without invitation.  As always, Aunt Angie was happy to see us. Warm and welcoming, she greeted us with a loving hug and big smile.  Forever hospitable and a healthy eater (as long as I can remember), Aunt Angie toasted up Roman Meal whole grain bread and served it slightly buttered.  It was delicious! Ever since, I have loved whole grain bread. It is a staple in my home and my breakfast most mornings. Each time I enjoy it, I fondly remember the warm, slightly buttered whole grain toast at Aunt Angie's. I'll never forget the cozy, secure and loved feeling I always had in her home. 

I came home from 1st grade one day to find a beautiful surprise thoughtfully displayed on my bed.  My mom,  Polly, and Aunt Angie had gone shopping while I was at school.  They thought of me during their venture out, and together, purchased a pretty light blue dress with delicate flowers as a gift for me.  They were both there when I opened my bedroom door & saw my sweet present.  I was so surprised and so happy . It was my favorite dress.  I wore it all the time and have never forgotten the gift and the thoughtfulness behind it.

We're looking forward to see Angie and all our love ones in paradise very  very soon. John 5;28 a beautiful promie from a God that canot lie.

                                                     The Jones's