Saturday, January 17, 2009
It is with fond memories of Isabel that I write to you. I always enjoyed speaking with her and I am amazed that she was still delivering the mail on her route. At Christmas this past, we were looking at pictures and came across one of your Mother sitting under a cherry tree at my home. This was in 1998 and Shawn had been baptised in Varna at the United Church. Isabel and my Grandmother sat for much of that afternoon, under the tree together, chatting. May God hold her now forever. Glenn, Cheryl and Shawn.
