I remember you as my colorguard member, mom who pulled her girls around the streets of the village in the wagon, a good and kind neighbor on Lawrence Rd., and for expressing sympathy me recently when my spouse died. I often visit Howard's grave, which you maintained so beautifully and I know you are now with him in heaven.

I know she was carried home in the arms of the angels. She showed us all what true faith meant. Our braille group will always rememer fondly.

I remember Keitha as a young child when my mother, Doris Hendershot, would go to visit Dorothy, Keitha's mother. We would sit outside on the lawn and play.

I am sorry for your loss.

I am among the many heartbroken today. There are no words to describe how much Keitha meant to our Braille community, our group the Lions Braille Service of Spencerport, and to me. She had an extraordinary gift and she shared it so freely with the rest of us. We all loved you, Keitha.

I'm so sorry to hear of your Mom and Grandmom's passing. Keitha was my sister in Christ and I was grateful to have her for my sister in law. My prayers are with and for you all. She did some very special things for a lot of people. I will always hold fond memories of her. I know I will see her again. With Love, Aunt Sue and Matt D.