In Loving Memory of My Little Sister, Nancy Grace Howard
My dearest Nancy,
You’ve finally reached your heaven.
I still remember the very first time I saw you — the day you were brought home from the hospital, wrapped in a tiny pink blanket. I was only six years old, but I can still see how small and beautiful you were. I remember thinking, “This is my little sister.”
What a journey we’ve had together. From splashing around and taking trips, to sharing laughter and making memories with our family — those moments will always be treasures in my heart. I loved watching you grow up, seeing you dance in ballet in your youth and move with such joy and freedom latter on on the disco dance floor. Even though you were my younger sister, I often looked up to you — your spirit, your energy, and your kindness.
As life went on, you moved to Austin, went to school, and began your own path, family, career. Though distance and time sometimes separated us, we always stayed connected. I will never forget your joyful smile, your laughter, and your endless optimism. You were always reaching out to help, to heal, to lift others up.
You were never quite made for this world — your soul always seemed to live one step beyond, in a more spiritual realm. You did your best to fit into this life, but your heart was always searching for something higher, something more. And I am so grateful that you found a path that allowed you to share your light — as a healer, a seeker, and a guide for others. Gods love is enough.
I remember our Christmases, Thanksgiving’s, Birthdays and celebrations together, the laughter echoing through the house. I can still hear your laugh, see your smile, and feel your warmth.
One of your greatest joys in life is your daughter, Heather. I remember when she was born — those first uncertain days — but she grew into such a strong, beautiful, and honorable woman. You gave her everything you had, and you did your very best as a single mother. You taught her love, resilience, and kindness.
And then came your precious granddaughter, Elsa Maya — your pride and joy. Watching you read to her, teach her, and share your love of books and learning was a beautiful thing. You showed her how to love the world and strive to make it better.
Nancy, we are all so proud of Heather and Elsa — they carry your spirit forward in everything they do. Your legacy lives in them, in all the love you gave, and in all the hearts you touched.
We are so thankful that you were our sister — our sweet, radiant “Spirit of Grace!” You brought laughter, love, and light into our lives. Though we will miss you deeply, we take comfort in knowing you are at peace — free from pain, surrounded by love, and embraced by the heaven you always seemed to belong to. Via Con Dios.
We love you, Nancy, and we will carry your memory with us always. And we will see you on down the road. Your Loving Brother Marc.