My Beautiful Grandmother

Last Sunday God took one of his angels back home, my grandmother, Alice Feeney, silently drifted off to sleep. While she had been ill for the past couple of months, one can never be prepared for the empty feeling that accompanies such a great loss. The week was long, but it was amazing to feel the love and support we were all shown by so many family and friends!

My grandmother was a beautiful person in every way. I feel blessed to have learned so much from such a classy and regal lady. She was the type of person everyone should know...loving, accepting, full of faith and hope for all that life held and an appreciation for every person she met. She loved life and knew how to live it to the fullest. We all could learn something from her. And though my heart aches...she is home again the arms of my grandfather.

So goodbye beautiful lady...until we meet again xoxox